Who really were terrible squawkers
Whenever it rained
They grew very pained
Those squawking Overland walkers.
Preamble: Mount Ossa at 1617
metres is the highest peak in Tasmania. With the highest peaks in
Queensland (Mount Bartle Frere), the Northern Territory (Mount Zeil),
Victoria (Mount Bogong), and NSW (Mount Kosciuszko) under our
proverbial peak bagging belts, climbing Mount Ossa was just a matter
of waiting for a weather window.
The great thing about Tasmania is there
are so many things to do (climbing, walking, peak bagging, kayaking)
in a small area. The terrible thing about Tasmania is the weather.
It always seems as if you have a one day weather window for a three
day trip, or perhaps a two day weather window for a six day trip, or
any other similar ratio of good weather days to time required to do
the trip. The exact ratio may vary but is virtually never one for
one.
Mount Ossa from Mount Oakleigh
After hiking up Cradle Mountain on a
gloriously sunny day, we had another wet and rainy day, and then the
forecast was for one sunny day, one cloudy day, and followed by
several days of rain. Our plan was to hike into Pelion Plains and
camp near the new Pelion Hut on the sunny day, climb Mount Oakleigh
in the afternoon, hike up Mounts Ossa and Pelion East on the cloudy
day, and get up early in the morning on the third day to hike back
out, hopefully before the weather window slammed shut and it began to
rain - again. Amazingly, everything pretty much went to plan.
Day One: Arm River Track to New
Pelion Hut, Mount Oakleigh:
There is a bridge out on the Arm River
Road so the access to the Arm River Track is via Maggs Road about an
hours drive south of Gowrie Park on windy minor roads. The only
signage you will see is at the junction of the Arm River Road and
Maggs Road. The last 18 (or so) kilometres is unsealed but well
graded.
The Arm River track is in excellent and
improving shape thanks to a hard working track crew who are putting
switchbacks up the only significant climb on the track to the
February Plains. It was quite a surprise to encounter switchbacks
here in Tasmania where we have quickly got used to tracks that go
straight up.
Lake Ayr and Mount Oakleigh
In any case, the track climbs up on the
north side of the Arm River to tiny Lake Price and a view of Mount
Pillinger to the south, before ambling through low heath lands and
descending gently to Lake Ayr. At Lake Ayr, Mount Pelion West and
Mount Oakleigh come into view and we had a pleasant half hour lunch
break on a big boulder overlooking Lake Ayr. A few black swans, with
chicks, make an unlikely home at Lake Ayr.
Lake Ayr is two kilometres long and a
significant amount of the track is on boardwalk. Mount Ossa begins
to come into view across Pelion Plains and, just before the new
Pelion Hut, you pass the track to Mount Oakleigh and cross a
suspension bridge. The hut and surrounding campsites were deserted
when we arrived (3.5 hour walk in) which was a bit surprising as we
were now on the Overland Track. We found a tent site, had tea, and
then I set off up Mount Oakleigh. Doug read the signage in the hut
which indicated the track to Mount Oakleigh was boggy (imagine that)
and decided to stay behind.
It was 3.15 pm when I set off so I was
going as fast as I could which, actually turned out to be quite slow
until I worked out how to deal with the submerged track. The first
one kilometre of track is across flooded button grass plains and I
was struggling to sink only ankle deep. After faffing around quite a
bit, I simply decided to take my boots off and walk/wade barefoot
along the "track."
This was all going swimmingly well
(foreshadowing) until I got to a particularly deep looking flooded
section. In fact, the path ahead seemed to go directly through a
river. However, in one section, the bottom looked to be only about
30 cm deep (knee depth) so I confidently strode in expecting to touch
down on the weedy bottom I could see below.
Cathedral Mountain from Pelion Gap
There was, however, no touchdown as my
foot punched through a mat of weeds cleverly disguised as a river
bed, I was crotch deep before my wits woke up enough for me to fling
my self onto the submerged bank before I went any deeper (I still had
not touched bottom). Now I was soaked almost to the waist and the
most sensible course seemed to be to carry on so my body heat would
dry my clothes out.
After some scouting, I found a less
deep channel, waded through and carried on. Eventually, I felt
confident enough to put my boots back on but that does not mean the
track is dry. There is, in fact, only about 100 metres of track that
is not wet. The track climbs gradually at first through dark
rainforest then starts up more steeply and pushes through thick
pandani forest eventually emerging onto the Oakley plateau where the
track is once more very wet. The plateau is a pretty place of
dolerite boulders, tarns, streams and low heath lands. The actual
summit is at the far northwestern end of the mountain and I did not
have time to go that far so stopped atop some dolerite columns with a
stunning view south to Pelion Gap, Mounts Ossa and Pelion East, and
north to Barn Bluff and Cradle Mountain.
I managed to avoid a dunking on the way
back down but still made use of the barefoot walking technique which
netted me some fairly muddy legs and a few new leech bites but, at
least my clothing was dry. Back at the Pelion Hut, the days Overland
walkers had arrived most looking quite weary after a 17 km day.
Mount Pelion East and Mount Ossa from Mount Oakleigh
Day Two: Mounts Ossa And Pelion
East:
It was a quiet
night as there were only about 13 Overland walkers and most slept in
the hut. Doug and I slept out in our tent which was soaked with dew
in the morning. I got up before dawn, as I usually do, and crept
around the hut making a cup of tea. Soon after, Doug emerged, we had
breakfast and wandered up the Overland track to Pelion Gap where the
mud bog was somewhat improved from my recollection of it in the mid
1980's when I walked the track in winter.
The Ossa track
climbs steeply and wetly at first (there was a trail crew at work
when we were coming down so no doubt this track will get better)
until it is about 100 metres below the summit of Mount Doris when it
sidles around Mount Doris on the south side.
The Ducane Range from Mount Ossa
There are lovely
views of Pinestone Valley and the Ducane Range. Past Mount Doris the
track climbs up a rocky hillside between two "gates of
dolerite." There is a very short descent, then a final gradual
climb to the summit plateau which is surprisingly expansive and even
has a couple of pretty tarns.
The real summit is the top of a
dolerite column, easiest to ascend/descend from the moister west
side. I'm not sure how many walkers tag the real top as it is a bit
of an exposed scramble (class 4 YDS). Doug and I took it in turns to
stand on the tiny summit and then retired to a more comfortable flat
boulder for a break.
Doug on the summit of Mount Ossa
The first of the
Overland walkers were coming up as we went down and, by the time we
got back to Pelion Gap, we had seen all but two who staggered up
looking somewhat fatigued while we were having a quick break at
Pelion Gap. Ironically, the only packs that the Currawongs had
managed to breech (these clever birds have learned to open zippers)
were the packs of the guided group staying at the private huts.
There were various things strewn about Pelion Gap when we arrived
which we stuffed back into various pockets. When we came back after
climbing Pelion East, the birds had pulled out a whole different
selection of items.
It is only 300
metres elevation up Pelion East on another boggy to start track.
About a third of the way up the track enters talus fields and dries
out as it gradually heads north around the dolerite gap and climbs
steeply up the final somewhat loose gully to the top. This time, the
views include Cathedral Mountain and Lees Paddocks.
Looking back at Mount Ossa as we head up Mount Pelion East
I was by this time
dying for a cup of tea so after surveying the view we hurried down
passing the last two Overland walkers who were on their way up Pelion
East instead of Ossa. Doug ambled back but I fairly galloped and was
shocked (horrified) to emerge at the new Pelion Hut where there were
17 tents (!) and a slew of people also in the hut. Our small tent
felt fairly surrounded and we ended up deciding to sleep in the hut
as it was quieter and seemed less embattled than our tent.
All the Overland
walkers were, however friendly, mostly quiet exhausted and also very
sick of the rain (more of that to come). The hut was very quiet as
people went to bed at 8.30 pm! So early, in fact, that I was not
tired and lay on my bunk for a couple of hours before finally dozing
off.
Day Three: The Door Slams Shut:
I woke up at 5.30
am the next morning and got Doug up soon after. We brewed up, had a
quick breakfast and were away at 7.15 am into misty cool wet weather.
Off and on during our walk out it rained in a light desultory
fashion but never enough to need a jacket (we were under dense trees
much of the way). It took us just over three hours to get out to the
car and we had no sooner got in and buckled up than the rain began
and continued for the remainder of the day. Don't let the door hit
you on the way out.
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