The
morning found us anchored off shore from tropical Yorkie’s Knob, which is in
the far northeast corner of Australia. The small town is bordered on one side
by the sea and mountainous rain forest on the other. It is a good jumping off
point for people wanting to snorkel at the Great Barrier Reef.
Not
planning to go snorkeling, we took the 30-minute tender ride into Yorkie’s Knob
and then the shuttle bus into Cairns. From there we planned to go into the rain
forest and then walk around the city. Cairns is a pleasant beach resort with a
large casino that draws people from Asia.
Ship
Tender
Going
into Cairns, we passed fields and fields of sugar cane. Most of the sugar
produced in Australia comes from there. The shuttle bus driver said that sugar
cane provides far more energy for fuel than corn. I wonder if US fuel producers
know this. They are so fixated on corn. Coffee is also grown there.
When
we arrived in Cairns (pronounced Cans by the Australians, and they actually do
say G’day), we saw several military vehicles in the park with uniformed military
personnel standing next to them. One of the tourist information volunteers told
us that a local battalion was holding a parade and ceremony that day. We
stopped and talked to two of the soldiers and learned that the 51st
Battalion of the North Queensland Regiment was commemorating the 100th
anniversary of its formation during WWI. Following a service being held at nearby
St. Monica’s Cathedral, representatives and veterans of the battalion would
parade through town and a ceremony would be held at the park.
We
had planned to go to the local tourist information office and find a tour going
into the rain forest but decided to stay in town for the parade and ceremony.
Seeing the human element of an area is far more important to us than viewing some
of its sights.
At
noon, we watched the band, members, and veterans of the 51st
Battalion of the Australian Army march by the ANZAC Memorial and down the
street along the waterfront. We stood across from the reviewing stand where a
major general took the salute. Afterwards in the park, we listened to the
speeches honoring the group’s history and its current mission serving as the
eyes and ears of north Queensland, doing surveillance along the north coast of
Australia. At the conclusion of the ceremony, three Army military helicopters
flew over and the soldiers marched off the field as the band played Waltzing Matilda. We were pleased that
our visit coincided with this ceremony.
51st
Battalion of the North Queensland Regiment
Veterans
of the 51st Battalion
Afterwards,
we walked down to the Cairns Esplanade and beachfront, where a wadding pool and
paved lagoon overflowed with swimmers. The stinging jellyfish in the local
waters make it dangerous to swim in the sea. One variety kills its victims
almost instantly. That would be enough to keep you out of the water. During our
voyage along the coast, we saw loads of jellyfish in the water and wouldn’t
want to come in contact with them.
Cairns
Esplanade Lagoon on the Seafront
In
some areas along the coast, they net the swimming areas to keep sharks out. It
made us wonder how the people snorkeling at the barrier reef were going to be
protected from the jellyfish and sharks. The boat ride to the reef takes 90
minutes, and passengers going on the tour were advised to take medicine to
prevent seasickness as the boats bob around a lot. Perhaps the jellyfish like
warm water and it would be cold that far out. We didn’t plan to find out.
Along
the esplanade, a small market with vendors selling jewelry and other items of
interest to tourist sat under the trees near the lagoon. The local tarot card
reader was doing a brisk business telling people what lay ahead for them.
Surprisingly, most of the people we saw consulting the reader were men.
We
stopped at a local coffee house for lunch and ordered flat white coffee like we knew what we were doing. If we stayed
here long enough, we might get the hang of all the varieties of coffee. Not
that we know what they are in the States. We got the large cups, which we
learned have two shots of espresso in them. We were wired for the rest of the
afternoon.
During
our ride on the tender returning to the ship, a man sitting next to me said
that he had lived in Cairns but had moved to the Gold Coast, an area south of
Brisbane. Apparently, the Gold Coast is an area like Florida, where many
Australians move to after they retire. He said that he wanted a place where he
could swim in the sea year round and without the threat of killer jellyfish. It
reminded me of what Bill Bryson said about Australia—that there were more things
in Australia that could kill you than any other place in the world.
The
man on the shuttle pointed out an island in the distance called Devil’s Island,
which he said was owned by a Chinese billionaire who planned to build a massive
resort there. He also pointed out a nude beach. He said that he had once been
there. When I asked him if clothes were optional, he just gave me a cheeky
grin. In a place that has such intense sunshine and the threat of sunburn, it
surprises me that anyone would want to sunbathe in the nude. I plan to continue
wearing a swimsuit and a heavy coat of Water Babies sunblock.
When
we sailed away from Yorkie’s Knob, we were also leaving Australia. We were
sorry to be leaving. The country is filled with beautiful places to visit and
warm, welcoming people—definitely a place we would like to return to.
Correction:
When
I named the Australian states and territories, I mistakenly identified the
Northern Territories as the New Territories. Sorry about that.
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