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for full graphics version When we got home we realised how many bits of us we had missed when applying the sunscreen, bright red patches all over the place, not very comfortable (or attractive!). It was not a particularly comfortable night and I regretted refusing the wetsuit which would have offered protection for the most vulnerable bits! The next day, four red and white streaky people emerged in the morning to be picked up for another coach trip. Our first stop was at Smithfield to take the skyrail, which crosses 7½km of rainforest - the Barron Gorge National Park, a World Heritage area. Skyrail cost $35million to build, everything being flown in by helicopter to minimise damage to the environment. You travel in a "gondola" which seats up to 6 people. It felt quite safe and the whole journey to Kuranda takes 30-40 minutes but there are 2 stations at which we stopped en-route to look more closely at the rainforest and take photos etc. The views were magnificent. Kuranda is a town which relies completely on tourism and the majority of the population are aboriginals. Lots of shops and there is also a market but unfortunately we were there on the wrong day - or maybe that was fortunate considering how much we had already spent! Also in Kuranda is the Rainforestation to which we next went. We were given a short guided tour of the wildlife park and got to see the largest croc in captivity in Aus. A magnificent specimen he is too. An excellent barbecued lunch was included and after that we had a tour through part of the rainforest on board the Army Duck. Army Ducks were first used in 1942 and can operate on land or in water - and are great fun in peacetime! Our driver/guide was very knowledgeable and pointed out many interesting plants in the rainforest. I think your safest bet is not to eat any of them! Nasty things can happen if you eat the wrong thing - and most things seemed to be the wrong thing! After that was a dancing show by the Pamagirri Aboriginal Dancers who appeared to be having a great time, especially when they taught a traditional dance to a group of 3 male "volunteers". Martyn was extremely relieved not to be volunteered for that one! All a bit corny maybe, but enjoyable nevertheless - I particularly enjoyed the music of the didgeridoos. Then came a demo of boomerang throwing - you can get them for left or right handed people incidentally - spear throwing and didgeridoo playing. The final part of the day was the return home via the Scenic Railway which was completed over 100 years ago. It goes through the most beautiful scenery, the journey back to Cairns lasting 1½hrs. I'm afraid it was a bit of a disappointment though as you couldn't see much unless you were standing up or had a window seat. Before WW2 the seating ran along the carriage in 2 tiers, facing the window so everyone could see. Apparently when the train was restored after service during the war, someone forgot about putting it back that way, which is a great shame. It had been a busy day but very well organised and we didn't feel rushed at all.
That evening we went back to Diggers and had another gastronomic blow-out
although I did manage to resist a dessert this time! We experienced a bit of
rain on the way back and reflected how very lucky we had been with the weather.
The next day we left for our flight back home, stopping off briefly in Darwin
where the temperature was 33°C. Had a couple of hours in Singapore airport too
where we marveled at the price of CDs - about £6 each, and bought a couple we
wanted. Not a bad flight home but felt very cramped. At least we weren't plagued
by altitude sickness this time. Arrived at Heathrow at 5.50am, to temperatures
of just 1°C - brrrr and were amazed to see snow on the fields on our journey
back home. THE END back to Part
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