5. White Cliffs
Cobar - Wilcannia
We
stopped for lunch at this roadside rest area out in the middle of
nowhere past Cobar. There was a fire pit with a steel plate so we
prepared a small fire using fallen timber, boiled tea in our billy
and cooked up a couple of sausages.
There is a stark beauty about the Outback. The never
ending red soils and
blue skies beckon us to stop and gaze. The long straight roads can
mesmerize the inexperienced driver into a kind of trance. Beat the
fatigue by getting a good rest in the night, drinking plenty of water,
stop and stretch every hour, and trade driving if you get 'hypnotized'.
Sometimes
when you step down from the 110 KM highway speeds, you may be treated
to a miniature scene such as this one - migrating butterflies stopping
for a rest. I think they found some moisture in the soil there.
Coming
into Wilcannia, we knew our turnoff to White Cliffs was near. We tanked
up the petrol and enjoyed an ice cream under the endless skies.
Wilcannia has a large aboriginal population.
White Cliffs - Opals
With Wilcannia behind us, we started down a very long
dirt road toward White Cliffs. The road was as wide as a 4 lane highway
and nicely graded so maintaining a cruising speed of about 90 kph
was reasonable with the Pajero in 4WD High and the center differential
unlocked (all-wheel drive mode).
White
Cliffs is one of the primary opal mining areas of Australia. The other
two of note are Cooper Pedy in South Australia and Lightning Ridge
in Queensland.
I
seem to have this fascination with wide open country roads with no
traffic where the road disappears into the horizon. My only explanation
is that after living in Los Angeles, London and Sydney, this kind
of scene, for me, is unusual and special. This road has since been
upgraded and paved to provide more access to White Cliffs, but there
are more out there.
White Cliffs is pretty small and seems to be centered
around a large white hill, part of which contained the hotel where
we would spend the night.

We saw a number of these special mining trucks called blowers around
with their large buckets decorated with humorous motifs.
They
are basically very large V-8 powered vacuum cleaners, able to suck
a 20 pound rock a few hundred feet from the end of a mine shaft. The
large drums at the top are a low vacuum chamber where the rock is
released from the air stream and is 'spit' out of the mouth when enough
weight collects to release the spring mechanism. Once on the surface,
the rock is processed for opals.
Smith's Hill - Underground Dugout Motel
This
was a very cool hotel - about 22 degrees C (about 71 F) regardless
of the outside temperatures - which made it the most comfortable place
to be. It was fun exploring the 'cave' hallways where the rooms were
carved out of rock. The only down side was that the mosquitoes also
found the coolness of the tunnels inviting - wear mozzie repellant.
As we
were leaving, I posed with the owners Peter and Joanne Pedler. Peter
was about 72, but his handshake was hewn from the very rock we were
standing in. I think my right hand was bruised to the bone for the
next 2 weeks.
The accommodations provided us with a unique and memorable life experience.
The food was great and the beer was cold. What more can you want?
We
tried a bit of fossicking on our own, poking around in the river banks.
Of course we had no clue what we were looking for or what it would
look like when we found it in the rough. But we had fun. The kids
had developed a fascination with skeletons and wanted to investigate
every dead cow and kangaroo we happened across - just no 'people bones'.
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On the way out of White Cliffs, we detoured
through the historic fields. There were a few claims being worked,
but mostly it was a very dangerous area and we didn't let the
kids out of the car. Those holes you see - thousands of them
- are about 30 feet deep and surrounded by loose gravel trailings.
Even venturing too close to a hole to peek in may land you in
the bottom with broken bones at least,
Travel Tip
Have a look but leave kids and pets in the car.
Stay off the mounds - they're like ant lion traps.
Never go there at night or alone.
Stay out of active claim areas - folks are very protective of
their claims.
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Next Time
We had a very nice stay at the Underground Hotel. We're always looking
around and found this place we may consider next time we stay.
PJs Underground B&B Hotel
Dugout 72, Turley's Hill
White CLiffs, NSW 2836
(08) 8091-6626
Peter & Joanne Pedler
Accommodation $85/double
http://www.babs.com.au/pj/index.htm
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