Darwin, The End of The Trail

Written By: Gary Wonning

Breaking camp at Alligator River campground, we started saying goodbyes, this would be the last day some of us would be together. I can’t believe this bus is still running. I hope it makes it to Darwin, some of the passengers have to catch a plane today and they don’t have much time to spare.

After a quick stop at the airport, the next stop was our hotel, we were flying out early the next morning and we had the rest of the afternoon off. Some in the party would continue on for another day, the tour officially ended the next day.

After checking into our room Steve and I decided to head for the beach and catch a few sunset photos.

An amazing journey into the outback of Australia

The author has been a writer/photographer for over thirty years. Specializing in nature and landscape photography, as well as studying native cultures.

His travels have taken him to most of the United States, as well as Australia, Belize, Egypt and the Canary Islands.

He has studied the Mayan culture of Central America as well as the aborigines of Australia. Photography has given him the opportunity to observe life in various parts of the world.

He has published several books about his adventures.

For more information, please consult his website,www.journeysthrulife.com.

Your comments are welcome

photo, aborigine boy

Young aborigine boy dressed in ceremonial garb

Meeting Lightning Man In the Out Back Of Australia

.photo of ayres rock, "uluru" in central Australia

The life of the Australian Aborigine

Written By: Gary Wonning

July 7th, This was to be our last day in the outback of Australia, I was beginning to feel as though I didn’t want to go back to the states, this felt like home to me.

Bright and early, at least early, found us boarding a pontoon boat for an excursion across the crocodile infested waters of Cooinda. Seeing several pairs of eyes in the water, the guide didn’t have to tell us twice that it was feeding time and if there was some part of our body we wanted to keep, it should remain inside the boat.

It was about this time Mark, our driver suggested that if we wanted to see one more Aboriginal Site, he would be willing to drive us.

Many things began racing through my mind, we had visited many ancient sites in the last three weeks and I really didn’t want to see any more rocks. The swimming sounded really refreshing, but what the heck, I could go swimming next week if I wanted. This was my last day in The Land of Oz, I wanted to enjoy it to the max.

I knew deep down that this was going to be a very special afternoon, wandering in the outback for almost a month, I was unaware of the date. July 7th, as I would find out later would be a highlight in my search for truth.

The author has been a writer/photographer for over thirty years. Specializing in nature and landscape photography, as well as studying native cultures.

His travels have taken him to most of the United States, as well as Australia, Belize, Egypt and the Canary Islands.

He has studied the Mayan culture of Central America as well as the aborigines of Australia. Photography has given him the opportunity to observe life in various parts of the world.

He has published several books about his adventures.

For more information, please consult his website,www.journeysthrulife.com.

Your comments are welcome

 

Going With The Flow

Written By: Gary Wonning

I had decided to go with the flow and let the events play out as they should, I knew I would have the opportunity to do and see everything I came to do, it was just a matter of letting the universe sort it all out.

With our departure in doubt, we retired for the evening and awaited the dawn to see what the next day would bring. Our bags were packed.

The next morning the word was we were going, while in our room collecting our luggage, we got a phone call, we’re not going.

We decided we may as well go outside and see what we could do in Cairns for the day.

As we were stepping off the elevator in the hotel lobby, another traveler ran over to us shouting,”Hurry up and get your luggage, we have to be at the airport, our plane leaves in a half an hour.”

Someone asked, “How far is the airport?”

“Twenty-five minutes,” was the reply, “and in Australia, the planes won’t wait on you.” Running as hard as we could, we gathered up our belongings, down the elevator and onto the waiting bus. It was the longest twenty minutes of my life, dodging through traffic, the bus came to a screeching halt in front of the terminal. Hurriedly, we checked our bags and through security, we scurried.

We soon found the Australian airlines aren’t as lenient about carry on luggage size as in the states. One photographer got into a heated argument with the gate agent because her camera bag was a couple of inches over the limit, she lost and boarded the plane as her luggage became checked luggage, as a consequence her bag didn’t show up in Alice Springs until the next day.

Boarding the plane, the aircraft began pulling away from the gate as we found our seats. It was then I realized how desolate the outback was. As I looked out the window of the plane, many times there were no roads in sight as far as the eye could see, houses were entirely out of the question. It made Arizona look like Manhattan.

Journey on a modern day walkabout

photo of the Egyptian Sphinx at sunset

a personal spiritual journey

The author has been a writer/photographer for over thirty years. Specializing in nature and landscape photography, as well as studying native cultures.

His travels have taken him to most of the United States, as well as Australia, Belize, Egypt and the Canary Islands.

He has studied the Mayan culture of Central America as well as the aborigines of Australia. Photography has given him the opportunity to observe life in various parts of the world.

He has published several books about his adventures.

For more information, please consult his website,www.journeysthrulife.com.

Your comments are welcome

 

Friendly Crocodiles In The Out Back Of Australia

photo of the Egyptian Sphinx at sunset

a personal spiritual journey

Written By; Gary Wonning

Several of us decided to swim in the Alligator River, the driver assured us there were only freshwater crocodiles in this river and we probably wouldn’t see any of them in these parts.

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It was a great adventure, the water was reasonably warm and so clear the bottom could be seen thirty feet below us. I casually looked out over the water and about forty feet away I saw two beady eyes staring at me.

Nudging the person next to me, and pointing in the direction of the beady eyes, we decided that we had been swimming long enough and it was time to catch a nap on the beach. So much for no crocodiles.

The Aborigines of Australia

photo of Ayres rock

The aborigines of Australia

The author has been a writer/photographer for over thirty years. Specializing in nature and landscape photography, as well as studying native cultures.

His travels have taken him to most of the United States, as well as Australia, Belize, Egypt and the Canary Islands.

He has studied the Mayan culture of Central America as well as the aborigines of Australia. Photography has given him the opportunity to observe life in various parts of the world.

He has published several books about his adventures.

For more information, please consult his website,www.journeysthrulife.com.

Your comments are welcome

 

Another Spiritual Revelation

photo of the Egyptian Sphinx at sunset

a personal spiritual journey

Written By: Gary Wonning

I was just beginning to thaw out from the cold nights at Uluru and Wallara’s Ranch. The warm sun felt really good, I soon enjoyed my own version of the dream time. Slowly emerging from my well deserved nap, I could hear female voices beside me. I was lying on my stomach, peeking under my armpit to see what I could see. Lo and Behold, there were two naked girls lying next to me talking, WOW, I love Australia!

This brought about a dilemma, what do I do? I finally decided I couldn’t fake a nap all afternoon, so I gently sat up. It didn’t seem to bother the girls that I was there. I started a conversation with them, do you realize how hard it is to talk to naked women?
I’m sure glad I had sun glasses on. Another spiritual revelation for the boy from Indiana.

The Aborigines have a fascinating culture

.photo of ayres rock, "uluru" in central Australia

The life of the Australian Aborigine

The author has been a writer/photographer for over thirty years. Specializing in nature and landscape photography, as well as studying native cultures.

His travels have taken him to most of the United States, as well as Australia, Belize, Egypt and the Canary Islands.

He has studied the Mayan culture of Central America as well as the aborigines of Australia. Photography has given him the opportunity to observe life in various parts of the world.

He has published several books about his adventures.

For more information, please consult his website,www.journeysthrulife.com.

Your comments are welcome

Northern Territory, Australia

 

photo of Ayres rock

The aborigines of Australia

Written By: Gary Wonning

The final week of the walkabout was about to begin, we were leaving Monday morning for a six-day trip to Darwin on the top end. 7:30 am found us loading our gear on a trailer behind one of Toddy’s twenty-four passenger buses. As a final duty, we all chipped in money for what was thought to be enough beer to supply us for the thirsty journey that lie ahead.

The  first of many stops was Barrow Creek, where we would begin to learn much of Australia’s colorful past. It seems that in the early days, aborigines had killed the line master and his men. As a result,the Calvary was called in, the resulting battle killed all the aborigine men, the women and children were taken to Skull Creek and killed there.

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The author has been a writer/photographer for over thirty years. Specializing in nature and landscape photography, as well as studying native cultures.

His travels have taken him to most of the United States, as well as Australia, Belize, Egypt and the Canary Islands.

He has studied the Mayan culture of Central America as well as the aborigines of Australia. Photography has given him the opportunity to observe life in various parts of the world.

He has published several books about his adventures.

For more information, please consult his website,www.journeysthrulife.com.

Your comments are welcome

The Balloon Ride In The Australian Out Back

 

photo of Ayres Rock

Ayres Rock sacred aboriginal site

Written By; Gary Wonning

Rising high above the Australian plain, the view was amazing, the balloon created no noise, undisturbed hundreds of kangaroo, wallabies,and birds were seen below gathering food for breakfast.

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The balloon ride was topped off with a champagne breakfast among the spinifer and eucalyptus trees. The rest of the day was spent shopping, sightseeing, we then topped off the day with a fine dinner at the Diplomat featuring Barramundi, crocodile, and kangaroo.

The adventurous life in the outback

photo of Ayres rock

The aborigines of Australia

The author has been a writer/photographer for over thirty years. Specializing in nature and landscape photography, as well as studying native cultures.

His travels have taken him to most of the United States, as well as Australia, Belize, Egypt and the Canary Islands.

He has studied the Mayan culture of Central America as well as the aborigines of Australia. Photography has given him the opportunity to observe life in various parts of the world.

He has published several books about his adventures.

For more information, please consult his website,www.journeysthrulife.com.

Your comments are welcome