Last Thursday I headed off with my intrepid travelling companion, Ilka, for an excellent adventure to Broome to celebrate our friend Sal’s 50th birthday. For many Australians, including myself, Broome is one of those enticing destinations you dream of visiting at least once in your lifetime. Established as a port for the pearling industry in 1883, Broome is 2,200km north of Perth in Western Australia.
Our QantasLink plane
touched down just after 6pm Broome time (9pm Barham time), walking down the
steps of the plane we were enveloped by the hot, humid air of tropical northern
Australia; it felt as though I was breathing in warm bath water… I don’t think
tropical climates would have suited me prior to the invention of refrigerated
air-conditioning.
Dave Shannon’s relly,
Marita met us at the airport and delivered us to the Blue Seas Resort near
Cable Beach where we would stay for the next week. Barham’s well-known
international jetsetter, Jen Cox and her friend Sharna from Perth, joined us
the next day.
Our week in Broome was
at the tail end of the wet season and cyclone season, which luckily for us
meant very affordable accommodation and no crowds. However, on the down side it
was still in “stinger season” and this meant no swimming at the iconic Cable
Beach. From November to May people are warned to avoid swimming anywhere near
Broome because of the deadly box jellyfish and the tiny Irukandji jellyfish. Tempting though the crystal clear turquoise waters
were, the paragraph I read amongst some Broome information (see below), kept us
out of the water:
“Because
of the potential for life threatening complications it is a good idea to
take the patient to a hospital as quickly as possible. (The victim will
probably be screaming for morphine anyway...)”
Thanks to the
three-hour time difference between Barham and Broome, we had no trouble
bouncing out of our beds at 5.30am each morning for a sunrise walk along Cable
Beach.
The beach was named in 1889 after the undersea telegraph cable that stretched from there to Java, effectively linking communication between Australia and the rest of the world.
The beach was named in 1889 after the undersea telegraph cable that stretched from there to Java, effectively linking communication between Australia and the rest of the world.
We celebrated Sal’s
big day with an hour long camel ride along Cable Beach as the sun disappeared
behind the Indian Ocean.
Marita and her family and their friends Nick (Broome Visitor Centre Manager) and his family joined us that night for an entertaining evening beside the pool. Ilka cooked up a feast on the barbeque of the freshest and most delicious threadfin salmon and barramundi (thanks to Garry the fisherman from Kimberley Seafoods) and Marita’s husband Scott, their daughters Meg and Nellie baked two sensational chocolate birthday cakes (because what is a birthday without chocolate cake?).
Marita and her family and their friends Nick (Broome Visitor Centre Manager) and his family joined us that night for an entertaining evening beside the pool. Ilka cooked up a feast on the barbeque of the freshest and most delicious threadfin salmon and barramundi (thanks to Garry the fisherman from Kimberley Seafoods) and Marita’s husband Scott, their daughters Meg and Nellie baked two sensational chocolate birthday cakes (because what is a birthday without chocolate cake?).
On Sunday we drove
ourselves out to the Willie Creek Pearl Farm and spent a fascinating few hours
learning about the pearling industry (and melting our credit cards in their
showroom). Thanks to my raucous travelling buddies, I was “volunteered” from
the audience to extract a pearl from underneath the gonad of a live oyster
(every girl’s dream really). That night Ilka and I watched “Silver Linings
Playbook” from our deckchairs under the stars at the Sun Picture Theatre in
Broome.
Monday morning Sal,
Jen and I boarded a seaplane and flew to Talbot Bay in
the Buccaneer Archipelago
north of Derby to see the Horizontal Falls. Described
by David Attenborough as "one of the greatest natural wonders of the
world" the Horizontal Falls are
caused by massive tidal flows being drawn through two narrow gaps in the McLarty
Ranges that surround the bay.
At Talbot Bay we all
enjoyed a swim in the shark/crocodile cages on the pontoon and got up close and
personal with some of the large local sharks. From there we hopped aboard the
very fast jetstream boat (powered by two 300hp outboard motors). The highly
experienced, knowledgeable and very modest “I’m the best boat operator in the
world” Captain Adrian piloted us around the bay, including several adrenalin-producing
passes through the falls, before it was time to load onto the seaplane once
more. The scenic flight home took us over the top of Cape Leveque, Willie Creek
and down the length of Cable Beach.