KANGAROO ISLAND, just a ferry drive from Adelaide but a world apart
By Barbara Kingstone
Last year, somewhere between a trip to South Africa and another to Spain, I
decided that off beat tropical destinations where I could concentrate on flora
and fauna and not cathedrals and museums, was, for the time, my priority. In
a world that is constantly and rapidly changing, Kangaroo Island, Australia’s
first free settled colony and now in the state of South Australia, seems increasingly
rare. This is a haven for Australian wildlife including koalas, kangaroos, wallabies,
echnidnas and reptiles. The towering cliffs and clean ultramarine seas are a
playground for penguins, seals, dolphins and whales. It’s one of the last
unspoilt wonders of the world.
Dawn had just begun to break through when the pre arranged bus picked up the
passengers at the my hotel in Adelaide. One hour and forty five minutes later
we were at Cape Jervis for the forty five minute ferry ride. (I returned via
a small prop plane which took 20 minutes and dropped us at the local airport.).
We reached Penneshaw on the northeast coast of Kangaroo Island, a very Cornish-style
town, where I was met by my guide/driver, Terry. It was obvious from the get-go,
Terry was a naturalist and ecologist. And this ecologically prominent island
has a reputation for unique flora and fauna. It’s like a natural zoo and
the locals are determined to keep wildlife wild and the “please do not
feed the animals” rule is taken very seriously.
Because I was only staying for one night, two days, Terry quickly made ‘tracks’
to our first stop. During the ride, he told me of the history of the island
(155km by 56 km), Australia’s third largest island after Tasmania and
Melville, the largest township is Kingscote, that there were once over 600,000
sheep but with the decline of the demand for wool, that industry barely exists
today, roads are paved (when they are) with laterite which, is quarried here,
there is some earthquake activity but it’s nothing of concerned and there
are two types of venomous snakes, Black Tiger and Pigmy Copperhead, which sent
a chill down my now stiffened spine. Norfolk Island pine and casuaryna trees
are distinctive along the coastal road and a dolphin popped up in the ocean
as we bumped along the potholed dirt road.
The population of 4,200 seem to be industrious and dedicated to keeping their
island as natural as possible while still entertaining the over 1 million tourist
who come each year.
About one third of the island is covered by National Parks. About 9500 years
ago, Kangaroo Island was part of the main land. Because of the isolation, plants,
animals and birds have evolved differently than their mainland brothers
When we finally reach BAUDIN CONSERVATION PARK, within minutes we
saw a wallaby then many more. “They don’t have to worry about predatory
foxes or rabbits. They don’t exist on the island”. However, when
one wallaby approached me, immediately Terry stated that someone must be feeding
him since these wallabies are usually more timid. Wallabies are of the monotreme
family, and there are only three in the world - the platypus and echidna. “We
don’t want our animals to become humanized. After all, we’re invading
their land, not the other way around.”
As we walked over areas of large plants and other vegetation, Terry pointed
out thick eucalypti scrubs and smaller herbaceous plants. Among the indigenous
animals are Kangaroo Island kangaroo, Tammar wallaby, Brushtrail possum, Short
Beaked Echidna (unusual egg laying mammals), six bat species, six frog species,
Rosenberg’s Sand Goanna, (a predatory reptile e.g. Tiger snakes, Pygmy
Copperheads) and Australian Sea lions (seen on the sandy beaches at Seal Bay)
to name a few. The platypus sightings are rare but sometimes can be seen in
Flinders Chase. Koalas ( found wherever they have their favoured eucalyptus
trees) and Ringtail Possums were introduced to the island, and still survive
here.
As Terry described the area, I could hear the sweet tweeting of magpies and
continued to spot wallabies with their small fine features. The Glossy Black
Cockatoo, a large black bird with striking red tails, flew overhead. It’s
only found in this part of South Australia
The Island’s fauna is also rare and many survive well here.
Walking down the long wooden boardwalk to the waterfront, I’m told that
there is a pre determined time for us. This is to control the numbers of people
on the beach at any one time. Only about 100 are allowed so as not to impact
on the seal lions in their natural habitat. Also, loud noises of any sort are
frowned upon. The large sandy beach and dune is home to thousands of Australian
Sea Lions who loll about in groups. The sun was hot and high which seems to
be conducive to this vast amount of sleeping animals. These rare Sea-Lions are
protected under the guidance of a National Parks SA. As we walk within a hair’s
breadth of these sleek furred animals, a solitary baby sea lion, Terry tells
me, has been left to die since the mother has disappeared for whatever reason
and no other sea-lion will look after another’s baby. The things one learns
about the animal kingdom especially in a close encounter!
Although this is private farm property, it’s probably the best place
to spot the adorable koala bears. It also takes a good eye as they hide among
the leaves of the eucalyptus trees. The pouch is upside down and the baby koala
attaches and remain for six to seven months unless it emerges then mom doesn’t
allowed it to enter again. It seems koalas learn about separation and guilt
at an early age.
Lunch is al fresco and Terry has brought along plates of roast beef, potato
salad, veggies locally made cheese and fresh fruit and home made cookies for
lunch at the park. We sit under an open-sided picnic hut. As we eat, kangaroos
hop by, undisturbed by our presence. After all it is called Kangaroo Island
so it isn’t exactly a surprise to see them leaping here and there throughout
the island.
Surprisingly, there’s a strong entrepreneurial ethic on Kangaroo Island.
Also surprising, is that the choices are as unique as the animals. For instance,
there’s a Ligurian Bee Story that starts with the fact that before 1880
there were no honeybees here. However, somewhere between 1881 and 1885 they
started to breed purebred queen bees originating in Liguria, Italy. South Australian
Government proclaimed the island a sanctuary for these since none is left in
the world. Now with Clifford’s Honey Farm, strong regulatory efforts disallow
any other strains of bee be brought to Kangaroo Island. The Liguarian bees produce
excellent honey and the small shop has their produce for tasting and of course,
for buying.. Small plastic spoons give guests the opportunity to test along
with the homemade ice cream which is great with any choice of honey. There’s
also the by-product – furniture beeswax. Terry, knowing that there was
a large bus with dozens of tourists about to arrive, rushed me into the back
‘honey room’ where some of the bees are kept for viewing in a glass
hive. On the walls are pictures of the process of communication and social status
of the bee colonies and how to keep and get the honey just perfect
Produced from a large variety of native eucalyptus trees as well as Tea trees,
Bottlebrush, Banksias and crops of Canola, now quite important for the production
of the honey. However, the sub plot is that this 600- hectare property was once
filled with wool producing sheep. But some serious lateral thinking was a priority
when wool prices dramatically dropped. And starting with the few hives of the
Ligurian Bees, the production was stepped up and the development now produces
10,0000 kilograms of honey annually.
Elsegood Road. Ph 08 8553 8295
At Emu Ridge, there’s still another entrepreneurial tale. It’s
the only commercial eucalyptus oil distillery with an unique solar steam and
wind powered operation in south Australia.. Narrow leaf mallee Eucalyptus (Mallee
cneorifolia) is a dense multi stemmed tree and is restricted almost entirely
to the island. There’s a lot of hard hand work involved since no fertilizers
or additives are used. Run and owned by Larry and Bev Taylor, they too had “to
think out of the box” when the wool industry collapsed. Over 800 sheep
on this farm were destroyed. Here on the property they cut the leaves, distill,
refine, bottle, label and retail. The small shop of course sells oils but also
has an extensive range of local crafts and Bushcraft souvenirs manufactured
on the site. At a small table, one of the Taylor’s teenage daughters,
was painting greeting cards, the proceeds going to an island charity. The oil
is useful for daily life from disinfectants, stain removers, solvent cleansers,
insect repellents to oil that soothes insect bites and stings and will even
get rid of your dog’s fleas.
Willsons Road. Kingscote. Ph. 08 8553 8228
Island Pure Sheep Dairy owned and run by the Johnson family, is yet another
success story which only adds to the tourists knowledge of the island. We arrive
at milking time and Terry carefully locks the gate after we enter. There’s
a cute sign that states ‘Ewes Welcome’. The smell along with the
bleating baa baas, is a hint of the many sheep in the area. Inside is the most
up to the minute milking device for the 1200 sheep which are milked twice a
day, 300 hundred at one time. I watched from an observation platform and enclosed
window area, as the floor is hosed down after every the milking. The machines,
I’m told, don’t hurt or bruise the sheep. The milking platform is
at a perfect height for the milkers and the quantity of milk each gives is computerized.
Out of this comes a fine cheese industry. Ricotta, Holoumi, Kefalotiri, feta,
manchego plus yogurt, are produced and sold in volume to retailers or to individuals
in the front shop. It’s a family who learned about cheese making on their
own since they didn’t want to get rid of the sheep. Every farmer, I was
told, was giving away the animals and so with their inexpensive collection of
sheep, yet another industry was born on this the 640 acre farm. “There’s
good fat in sheep cheese. It doesn’t clog the arteries,” I was told
as I tried several of the tempting samples. And that eased my guilt.
Although everything I had seen and places I had visited were interesting, this
was keeping the best for last. This cluster of weather sculptured boulders located
on a granite dome are called Remarkable Rocks and they are. Sculptors Henry
Moore, Barbara Hepworth and many other artists could not have done better than
these natural nature crafted rocks which swoop 75 metres to the sea. The blue
water meets the blue sky and the only other color are the white waves. As I
walk along the convenient boardwalk approach, a wonderful aroma of honey myrtle
plants fills the air. The scale of these rocks can only be realized when I saw
a young man walk beside them. “You can’t compete with Mother Nature,”
Terry tells me when I say this could be an architectural triumph like a Frank
Ghery creation. Underneath one of these huge rocks, I see angles that seem like
a scooped out melon. About 160,0000 lucky visitors come annually to see these
granite formations formed by erosion.
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I stayed overnight at Kangaroo Island Lodge in American River,
TEL 61 8 8553 7053. Newly renovated, with all the amenities
including a fine dining room.
Left Adelaide Central bus Station for Cape Jervis and the ferry with Kangaroo Island Sealink, TEL. 13 13 01
Returned by air with Emu Airways
My guide who met me at Penneshaw was a representative from Kangaroo
Island Odysseys TEL. 61 8 85531311
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