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Saturday, 20 June 2015

uluru














the alarm goes off needlessly at 6am - we're already up
a plan hatched to actually do the uluru sunrise expedition
initially declined but a classic of case of why not - we're here
we drive out of the campground in darkness and head to the rock
there's a hint of a silhouette as we pass into the uluru national park
a beautiful glow on the horizon growing stronger as we circle uluru
the designated parking area already filling up with fellow early-birds
fire up the gas stove and walk with food and hot tea to the viewing area
we stand, drink and stare in wonder at one of nature's amazing sights
it's cool and still - people are chatting while waiting for the sunrise
a gradual lighting of the sky and rock and the direct hit rock glows
the colour going from grey to red as the glow creeps down and across   
most people soon wander off - much better in summer - is overheard
admittedly we are not overwhelmed but is there a better place to be?
and we want a full day so an early start will mean we get the most
breakfast conjured up in the campervan and then a drive closer
the uluru cultural centre - displays, art, videos, books, souvenirs
housed in a purpose-built and architecturally appropriate building
midnight oil's dead heart blasting out in a video of the handover
1985 - the area handed back to the original custodians - i'm teary
the ambience of the centre certainly inspiring such an emotion
an hour or so spent soaking it up and then we head closer still
we take up the offer of a free ranger guided walk at uluru's base
another couple of hours then learning more of the anangu people
our aboriginal guide linda from darwin but in awe of the anangu
so good to be so close - there's caves, art and customs to observe
statistics too - 348 metres above ground - 6000 metres below - wow
as we walk away we agree the planned full circuit walk is overkill
better to drive off and try to get some time at the iconic kings canyon
we fuel up and check the gps - nope - too far and too little time left
what to do? - hire bikes and ride around the base of uluru - oh yes
back we go - a return visit coming so much sooner than anticipated
hire the bikes and head back to the base for the counter-clockwise ride
such easy riding machines - one gear, fat tyres, and a cushioned seat
it takes about 2 minutes to realise we have made the right decision
around every corner is something else to behold - we stop constantly
the most spectacular sight being a waterhole at the base of a huge valley
starting at the very top and cascading down levels of pure smooth rock
imagining the sight of waterfalls that would be such a sight to behold
we push on - there's fellow cyclists and groups of walkers on the track
friendly greetings being constantly exchanged - seems we are all in awe
rounding the most distant point from departure and a seat and food taken
then mount up and an almost direct ride well out from uluru back to base
an opportunity to simply ride and gaze and appreciate - pinch me please
my conclusion - anyone needing a reality check or soul food - come here
we hand back the bikes 2 hours later and then bid farewell to uluru again
with a full tank of diesel we then head east 240km on lasseter highway
the roadhouse at erldunda at the stuart highway intersection is reached
a simple 200km to alice springs tomorrow - we check in and set up
our customary boiled rice, pickled vegetables and wine consumed
and both of us pass out very easily - another totally fulfilling day...