Hey everybody, as you all know Matt and I went to Tasmania for a short holiday over Anzac Day where we had a day off from practice. This gave us a 5 day block of time to fly down to Tasmania and check out many of the things the massive Island-state has to offer.
For those of you who don’t know Tasmania is in fact a state of Australia just like Victoria, or New South Whales. Some people who will remain nameless back home thought it was either A) a separate country entirely or B) confused with Tanzania a country on the eastern coast of Africa. It is just a large Island south of Victoria that was only about a 50 minute flight from Melbourne.
Anyways, Matt and I got up at 4am to get dressed, gather our things together and leave for the airport by 5 to catch our 7:20am flight to Launceston (the second largest city in Tasmania) in Northern Tasmania. We got through security quickly, got on our flight and landed in Launceston by 8:15am. We then got our rental car settled and were off to get to Cradle Mountain, which is in the western part of the island, which is mostly uninhabited.
On our way to to Cradle Mountain we saw signs for King Soloman’s and Marakoopa’s Caves and we decided we had to stop and get a tour of one of them. We decided to go on the tour for Marakoopa’s Caves and we are glad we did. It was an absolutely surreal experience. I have never been in a cave that I can remember that had stalagmites and stalactites before and they are amazing things to see in person. Columns of sediments that were left from literally millions of years of dripping water. There were even some as tall as Matt and myself. As we found out during our tour this was also one of very few caves that still has multiple streams of water running through it to this day, one of which you can occasionally see platypus’s hunting for crayfish if you’re lucky.
There were two main highlights from our hour long tour, the first of which was while we were somewhere in the center of the cave our guide told everyone to turn off all electronics and he shut down all power in the cave so we could experience what it was like to be in complete darkness. This turned out to be one of the wildest feelings I’ve ever had. Once all the lights and electricity were turned off he asked to wave our hand inches in front of our face to see if we could pick up any movement, which I could not. Then he prompted us with the question how long do you think it would take for your eyes to adjust to complete blackness, which turns out would be never because there is no source of light in the cave and without any light at all your eyes cannot adjust. Over the course of the 5 minutes or so we stood there in the dark I could literally feel my pupils straining to get wider to absorb as much light as they could, but this didn’t help because there was none to absorb. It was a somewhat scary, but wild sensation. I didn’t know what pitch black really meant until I visited these caves.
Secondly, on our way back towards the front of the cave our guide had us stop in a large opening that had a high ceiling of about 40 feet and once again he shut down all of the lights. Except this time instead of being in pitch black, we saw hundreds of little greenish yellow dots moving on the ceiling, which our guide informed us were little glow worms living on the ceiling. This was an amazing sight that I wish I could’ve photographed for you all, but unfortunately you need to have a very long term exposure camera to do it without injuring the glow worms.
On our way from the caves to Cradle Mountain we happened upon this amazing rainbow just off the side of the road!
We got to Cradle Mountain later in the day than we had anticipated but we were determined to see it, Dove Lake and the other attractions at the National Park anyways. Right after we parked it started raining at the base of the mountain, but we weren’t going to be deterred because we knew we would probably never get back to Cradle Mountain. After taking a brief walk around part of the Dove Lake, Matt and I decided to embark on a hike up to Marion’s Lookout and up to the Summit if we could make it (a minimum 6km return and up to 11km if we were able to make it to the top). We started out at a solid running pace up the path until it got a bit too steep for running in wet conditions and then we climbed as fast as we could comfortably go. Along the way up we saw some cool things like the Wombat Pool, some small waterfalls and Crater Lake which is a lake farther up the mountain. Once we got up to Crater Lake it started to hail and sleet on us but we decided to go on to at least to Marion’s Lookout. The higher we climbed the colder it got, and the harder the wind blew up to Marions Lookout, we happened upon a section that had no path and was just chunks of rock with a chain attached on the side to help pull yourself up them (this is particularly difficult with a camera in one hand in the hail and sleet, but you do what you gotta do) luckily that was only for about 10-15 feet and we were back to a path and stairs. Once we got up to Marion’s Lookout it proved worth it, the views were incredible!
After trying to go farther up the peak the weather kept getting worse so we decided that was enough and started back down the mountain and we weren’t going to risk it in the more dangerous parts of the climb. After leaving the National Park we tried heading back to towards Launceston where we had a hostel already booked for us for the night. However, with no service throughout the National Park we weren’t exactly sure where we were going and ended up actually going about 100 km out of our way through Davenport on the north coast before getting back to Launceston.