I arrived in Harvey Bay before we set off for Fraser Island and kept my fingers crossed for good weather. Because of Cyclone Hamish, each morning I woke up praying for nice weather. I knew that Fraser Island had been shut down for four days because of the damage the Cyclone did and I hoped the weather would hold so I could enjoy this little spot of paradise. Fraser Island is a national park that requires people to drive 4 wheel jeeps in order to get around the dirt paths, beach, and roads around the island. Because of the storm the roads were a lot more dangerous and many of them were closed down with detours everywhere.
For the trip there were three groups of 8 people, who were all randomly assigned to jeeps. I was with my friend Marja from Holland and we happened to get paired up with hellish group, by that I mean 6, very sheltered 18 year old girls from London on their GAP year, reuniting on this trip for the first time after 5 months of traveling. There was lots of screaming, gossip, and general excitement between the six of them over things that Marja and I had no clue about. I felt like the first day in the jeep was spent with Marja and me trying to hear each other over all the screaming in the car. We had one guy in our group, Patrick from Ireland (go figure), who was very easy going and he took the reins on driving the huge jeep for the three day trip. Luckily the other two cars with us were filled with people that we got along a lot better and had more in common with making the overall trip a blast. The deal with Fraser Island is you get a jeep, buy all the food and alcohol you will need for three days, tents and all camping equipment. Our group had a designated campsite for the two nights we were there and a map of the island showing us where we could go and what the tides would be like during our three days on the island. Coolest part is that roads really meant we were driving on the actual beach and when the tides were high there was no beach for us to drive on. Driving on the beach with nothing but paradise around us was pretty damn cool. Driving on the dirt roads were crazy because of all the rain we were on bumpy roads that weren´t regularly used and there would be times we would all just hold onto the bars in the jeep as we went barreling down a dirt road. There were times we were all screaming just like Indian Jones in that Disneyland ride (ok it was not that dangerous).
One thing we did have to watch out for were the dingos which were all over the island. All of our food had to be locked up in our jeep at night and all of the trash cans had lids that locked on them. Those dingos are very clever and are always lingering around looking for food. One night we left an empty cooler out and locked, in the morning we found that a dingo had managed to get the lock open and inside the cooler. Along with the dingos there were other amazing creatures on the Island from enormous geckos, crazy red colored birds, huge horneytoed frogs, to terrible annoying large beetle bitting things. Only in Australia do many of these creatures exist.
We explored the nearby lakes, finding a lake filled with little turtles and surrounded by a jungle trek (and I soon found out hungry mosquito's). We spent one day at Indian Head rock, a beautiful piece of beach, and the nearby champagne pools. When the waves swept into the pools it bubbled just like champagne. It was a blast. There was also a ship wreck on the beach from a huge cruise liner that was sunk nearby and washed onto the beach. McKensey Lake is also a big attraction of the island. Besides our last day, we hardly saw anyone else on the island outside of our group which made it like our little island sanctuary. At nights we would cook our dinner, either BBQ or pasta, play drinking games and then retreat to the beach to watch the stars and hang out late into the night.
It clearly was a very unique experience and I became close to several of the people on the trip. We all went off to Brisbine together to celebrate St. Patricks Day before I left Australia for New Zealand.
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