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Karumba, Australia


 
Aye Karumba…

This morning we bid farewell to our friends and travel companions “Les Afwicains.” They were headed east towards Townsville and we were headed north to Karumba before going east to Cairns. We exchanged e-mail and blog info and headed our separate ways.

As you know there are no radio stations here but if there were I swear it would be Robin Williams in Good Morning Vietnam doing the weather saying “it’s hot! DAMN Hot!”

Anyhoo, as per the Kiwi’s suggestion we travelled up to Karumba “where the population is small and we love them all”  The big attractions here are the sunset over the Gulf of Carpantaria and Barramundi fish and chips. We decided to combine the two for our delayed anniversary celebration.

We headed to a “world famous” fish and chip stand then settled in on the beach at a safe distance form the crocodiles and tore into our romantic meal as we waited for the sun to set on the gulf.

I was enjoying a mouthful of barramundi while another awaited its fate when a crazed falcon came swooping down and grabbed the piece of fish straight from my hand! I of course yelled for dear life while Marc-André jumped to his feet, trying aimlessly to figure out what the hell had happened. Wild eyed I pointed at the sky “bird, bird” was all I could muster feeling the space where his claws has dragged against my skin. “Où?” was all I got in return. “UP! Straight up!” “Ohlé *&#$” I believe was his response when he finally saw the bird hovering above us waiting for another morsel of fish to go unguarded.

By now another traveler who was obviously waiting for the sun with a professional looking camera had heard the commotion and came running over probably thinking some crazed lunatic was being eaten by croc. The tree of us laughed it of while we covered the food with a backpack only retrieving bit sized pieces of fish and chips from then on. The bird never left our side and he even called two of friends to let them know about the tasty snack.

After that ordeal we walked the beach, poked at some dead jelly fish and found a good spot to take pictures of the sunset. A couple arrived with a guitar which created a nice ambiance for the grand event.

3000 pictures later, the sun was warming another side of the earth while we harassed poor innocent hermit crabs until darkness settled in and we headed back to our campsite.

Hermit crabs are so funny. If you stand very still they all walk around and it looks like the ground is alive, then you make one little sound and everything stops no more clicking of shell to rock, just silence.

The heat was unbearable so we snuck into the pool, which was closed for the night, to try and cool off. On our way back to the van we noticed mango, coconut and lime trees. The limes were within reach so naturally we helped ourselves to ½ a dozen. Unfortunately the mangos and coconuts were just too damned high.


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