We
woke a number of times over the night and the last two included the sound of
rain hitting the tent. Yep, it does rain
in the desert. I told myself not to
worry about the road ahead, just go back to sleep. By 6.15am I was up to catch the sunrise. It was a magical moment to sit beside a
waterhole, all on my own, and watch the birds greet the morning. Absolutely
magical! A moment I had hoped this
holiday would bring had arrived!
Back
to the tent to find Will still not feeling well but prepared to continue our
journey forward even when I said we could just stay here for another day. “Nope,” he said, “King’s Canyon is way too
important to you, we’re not staying here.”
So we packed up, except, oh oops, seems we may have forgotten the
castle, and headed to the now wet Mereenie Loop.
First
stop, Tnorala – a meteorite site. The
rocks did nothing to impress but the ground was a sea of wildflowers. Amazing! How lucky to be in the desert after
rain on and off for a month or so!
OK,
deep breath, here comes the Mereenie Loop.
It wasn’t as bad as we had imagined, slippery in a few spots, low water
crossings in a few spots but all and all nothing compared to last year’s Ernest
Giles Road.
Lunch
was at the only designated rest area on the Mereenie Loop – with a magnificent
view of misty rain all over the Kings Canyon region. By 2.30pm we were in at King’s Canyon Resort
enquiring about a room for the night.
Seems many others had too due to the rain but there was still a standard
room available, a shared kitchen and bathroom, but a bedroom and TV to
ourselves. Will made himself comfortable
on the bed and I went exploring. A quiet
evening ensured as Will was still struggling with headaches and body
aches.
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