Just got back this afternoon from a week camping in a remote part of Alpine National Park above Dartmouth Lake. What a great way to spend the holidays! We left the morning of Christmas eve, drove 3.5 hours to the campsite, and then sat on our butts, read books, drank beer, slept, and bug hunted for the rest of the time. Very relaxing.
The campsite was actually only around 200km from Wodonga, but the last 50 or 75km is on a four wheel drive track, so it took quite a bit longer. When we arrived, we were the only people there – one of the benefits of having a crappy access road. The weather was actually chilly – I had to wear my long johns that night. Each day gradually got warmer though, and by the time we left, it was in the upper 30’s during the day. It was 39C in Wodonga when I got back – blech.
We had a totally luxurious camp, complete with nice big sleeping mattresses, a large screen gazebo with a folding table and a bloody kitchen sink, and a BBQ. It was great!
The Dartmouth was created by damming up the Mitta Mitta River, and was constructed as a backup reservoir for Lake Hume. While 99% of the time I think dams are a bad idea because of the ecological consequences, if they hadn’t made the Dart, Lake Hume would probably be dry and the farmers downstream would be totally screwed by now because of the drought. For the last several years they have been drawing pretty heavily from the Dart, as can be seen from this photo:

That large brown area is where the water used to be. That road in the bottom of the picture was under water 15 years ago. Our campsite was located where the water was when the dam was full. Now, to get to the water, we had to walk 25 minutes through an eerie landscape of dead tree weathered by years of submersion.
At the bottom of ‘the brown zone’, on what used to be the bottom of the lake

At the top of ‘the brown zone’

Weird, but strangely beautiful.
Saw some great wildlife there, including baby bearded dragons, tons of skinks, a family of emus, and a huge diversity of beetles, especially scarabs. In Australia, virtually all scarabs are called ‘Christmas Beetles’, just like how in North America we call them ‘June Beetles’. I took lots of insect pictures, but most are crap – I have to work on my insect photography skills, and maybe invest in a macro lens. I will filter through them and see what I can post.
Oh, and I never shaved the whole time I was away. I can’t grow a beard…

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