We drove around to Crowdy Head, where we found a fishing
fleet and a small lighthouse, situated on a headland with breathtaking views in
every direction. We ate our lunch here with John spotting for whales
(unsuccessfully) over the turquoise blue sea and me admiring the view over Crowdy
Bay where the sun turned the sea silver and the mountains backed the long beach
bordering the national park.
Now we returned to drive back up through Crowdy Bay National Park , but this time taking side
tracks to points of interest, the first of which was Crowdy Gap. Here we took a
340 metre walk to the beach. For the shortness of its length, this track left
many impressions – the intensity and variety of the bird calls in the forest,
the bridge over the bog where the dark water would have come up to our calves,
the fallen many branched Banksia over the track (making for interesting
navigation) and emerging onto the beach to look directly across to the houses
of Crowdy Point.
Our next detour was to Abbey Creek Picnic Area and here an
unofficial goat track took us the short distance to Crowdy Beach (a little
further around than where we had just been) but no creek could be found, even
by scanning up and down the sand on the beach with our eyes.
We now travelled back to the northern section of this
national park and, after turning in towards Kylies Beach, we travelled south to
Fig Tree Parking Area. And a short walking track took us through a forest and
across low vegetated dunes to what was now called Kylies Beach. But the 4WDer
that cruised past us here and those we could see beach fishing further north,
could all drive seamlessly from here down Crowdy Beach !
Whilst back-tracking up to our turn off point, we decided to
bypass Mermaid Parking Area (as it was just another access to Kylies Beach) and
proceed up to Kylies Beach Camping Area and Car Park instead. Here there were a
number of campers and we followed the 4WD beach access track (by foot) onto the
northern end of Kylies Beach, where the dark tannin coloured waters of a creek
flowed rippling across the sand to merge with the waves that were crashing over
jagged rocks.
After driving to Indian Head Campground we walked in to view
Kylies Hut – previously built for the writer Kylie Tennant who loved to come to
this area when she lived in Laurieton. The hut was in a lovely quiet, secluded
and sheltered area, so it was not surprising that it was appreciated by Kylie.
After this we returned to Laurieton, where we were based in our caravan.
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