Tarkine Rainforest
19 November

This is what unfavorable photography weather looks like over the Tarkine.

We got up to Jonathan’s cell phone alarm, and proceeded to pack for the journey out of the Tarkine. We double checked our borrowed equipment to assure its proper return, and all our clothes got back in the backpack. We hauled our borrowed backpacks (now filled) to the longhouse and sat down with a cup of coffee and later a bowl of muesli and coconut yoghurt. Rob, Nick and Ira took the time to do some more photography before the bright shafts of sunlight made photography difficulty. It’s ironic that for our visit to a rainforest, we got not only no rain, but bright sunshine and blue skies. Optimal weather for this photography workshop would’ve been clouds, with mist and light rain.

We spent the rest of our time at the longhouse getting ready for our departure, redistributing various items between our bags. Jo loaded our bags and coolers, and other items on the power carrier to haul down the ridge to the bridge over the creek where we would carry them back over the footbridge and up the short trail to the road. After squeezing everything in the back, we piled into the van and headed out - 40 minutes on the gravel road until we reached the highway and went north to Waratah where Ira’s parents were meeting the van. After saying goodbye to Ira and his parents, we retraced our path to the north coast and Burnie, and then east to Launceston. We made our farewells on the sidewalk next to the Leisure Inn/Penny Royal.

After four days without a bath or shower*, we made a beeline to the bathroom to freshen up and get ready for dinner. When we checked in we had made both arrangements for a taxi to the airport in the morning and dinner reservations that night a couple doors down the street.

*The Tiger Ridge camp has a lovely Japanese-style open-air bathhouse available for our use. However, we had neglected to bring towels with us (it was on the packing list). But with the cool-ish temperatures, neither of us were anxious to use an open air bath. Had I remembered a towel, I think I might've taken advantage of it for the experience.

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Morning observations from the deck of the Tiger Ridge longhouse.

Jo loads up the power carrier for our departure.

Trevor leading Jonathan on our walk out of the Tarkine.

Unidentified flowers - Trevor ID'ed them for me, but I didn't write it down.

Tasmanian laurel or native laurel (Anopterus glandulosus) - I remembered this one.

There's a platypus in there somewhere - every freshwater stream in Tasmania is populated with them.

More native laurel.

A sign at the overlook showing the extent of the Tarkine.

HDR composite - This emerging crown of a fern in springtime reminded me of fireworks.

Fiddleheads.

Close-up of the emerging stalks of the fern.

HDR composite - more fiddleheads.

HDR composite - and the last shot of a fiddlehead on this trip.

Tasmanian myrtle (Nothofagus cunninghamii) - the contrasting color of the new growth attracted me.

Waratah Falls, Waratah, Tasmania