Coots feeding |
From our spot we could see and hear the distant ocean which pounded on the bar to the south east and look around to the north west where the broad expanse of water disappeared behind hazy blue hills.
Looking inland |
It is quite obviously a haven for fisher folk. The other campers took off early in the morning and returned in their dinghies late in the afternoon, leaving the point deserted apart from us and a couple from the eastern states.
The quiet thrum of generators that preserved their catch was the only human made sound to be heard during the day. Late in the afternoon the pelicans flew in waiting for the scraps from the returning fisher folk. The pelicans gave an occasional grunt; perhaps a 'hurry up and feed us' or a 'it's all mine not yours'. I don't know.
In amongst the rocks I found piles of silvery discs, the relics of successful fishing ventures.
The sandy beaches were covered in webbed footprints.
An old sign whose original intent has long since been lost
We walked to the lookout through a beautiful glade of eucalypts with trunks of ochres and greys.
In the thick mulch below grew autumn flowering bunny orchids.
And on the fallen branches grew these lovely lichens.
The view from the top past flowering Hakea laurina towards the bar and ocean.
According to South Coast Rivercare the Pallinup River rises in The Yilgarn Plateau south of Katanning with some salt lakes draining into the catchment in wet years. All the river is saline to some degree. The salinity has increased since clearing in the catchment region especially since the 1950's. Melaleuca cuticularis (saltwater paperbark) and Eucalyptus occidentalis (yate), are found growing here as both do well in saline conditions.
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