Back home now all safe and sound. I shall sort through the pics and try and work out how to edit and upload some of the Gopro footage from the trip. I may take a while as It would be good to get some pics from some of the others on the trip for the report, I actually headed home before everyone else, (too much damn work to do) the others are only expected home in the next day or 2 after they have a leisurly wander home.
Certainly we are all pleased with ourselves after being the first group to do Madigans this year, and the first group to get past camp sixteen and all the way through in at least 2 years
It will be hard to describe the trip, parts were actually very easy, other sections were with out a doubt the most demanding circumstances I have ever found myself in whilst 4wdriving. This trip is certainly not for the inexperienced and definately not for the faint hearted. The dificulty and the demands of this trip are not because the dunes are huge or steep, infact they were mostly low and the sand was really hard, no one had been through before us to chop it up! The demands and the difficulties came on a few fronts. For much of the trip there was simply no track to follow, and even when there was a track it was often almost impossible to see and loosing the track was an all to common event. So much of the trip we were simply making our way across country, heading to a spot on the GPS screen and trying to find a star dropper (which is all that there is at each camp) in the vast expanse of the Simpson desert.
Most of the country we travelled through had been burnt out by the huge fires that tore through the Simpson late last year, whilst in some respects this made life easier as the spinifex was mostly low and green and soft, it also meant that the area was reshaped by the winds which is why we often had no track, it also left millions of small hard sharp burnt sticks; sticking out of the ground just waiting for an unsuspecting tyre to poke a hole through. Much of the burnt out country now resembled what we referred to as Moguls, vast expanses of extremely rough ground where the wind had blown the sand away from around the burned out spinifex bushes, meaning we were constantly crawling over this rough country being thrown from side to side. One day we travelled for 7 - 8 hours and I think we covered 25kms, with barely a single minutes respite from the hard slog 4wdriving.
Added to this was the fact that for all but the last day in the desert the temperature was around the 40 degree mark, usually well over forty in fact. The hottest I noticed acording to the Prado's outside temp was 47 degrees, but I rarely had time to look at that so it may well have been hotter.
Note not only the temperature, but also the time in the pics below.
We also had the odd fly or two hanging around whilst out there
I will add updates as I get pics and stuff sorted out.
Cheers Andrew
Certainly we are all pleased with ourselves after being the first group to do Madigans this year, and the first group to get past camp sixteen and all the way through in at least 2 years
It will be hard to describe the trip, parts were actually very easy, other sections were with out a doubt the most demanding circumstances I have ever found myself in whilst 4wdriving. This trip is certainly not for the inexperienced and definately not for the faint hearted. The dificulty and the demands of this trip are not because the dunes are huge or steep, infact they were mostly low and the sand was really hard, no one had been through before us to chop it up! The demands and the difficulties came on a few fronts. For much of the trip there was simply no track to follow, and even when there was a track it was often almost impossible to see and loosing the track was an all to common event. So much of the trip we were simply making our way across country, heading to a spot on the GPS screen and trying to find a star dropper (which is all that there is at each camp) in the vast expanse of the Simpson desert.
Most of the country we travelled through had been burnt out by the huge fires that tore through the Simpson late last year, whilst in some respects this made life easier as the spinifex was mostly low and green and soft, it also meant that the area was reshaped by the winds which is why we often had no track, it also left millions of small hard sharp burnt sticks; sticking out of the ground just waiting for an unsuspecting tyre to poke a hole through. Much of the burnt out country now resembled what we referred to as Moguls, vast expanses of extremely rough ground where the wind had blown the sand away from around the burned out spinifex bushes, meaning we were constantly crawling over this rough country being thrown from side to side. One day we travelled for 7 - 8 hours and I think we covered 25kms, with barely a single minutes respite from the hard slog 4wdriving.
Added to this was the fact that for all but the last day in the desert the temperature was around the 40 degree mark, usually well over forty in fact. The hottest I noticed acording to the Prado's outside temp was 47 degrees, but I rarely had time to look at that so it may well have been hotter.
Note not only the temperature, but also the time in the pics below.
We also had the odd fly or two hanging around whilst out there
I will add updates as I get pics and stuff sorted out.
Cheers Andrew
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