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Overland Track Tasmania

Graham, Christine and James standing in front of the iconic Overland Track sign at Lake St Clair.

This is our family’s experience of walking the 65km Tasmanian Overland Track in April 2017. The iconic Overland Track crosses from from Cradle Mountain to Lake St Clair through world-class temperate rainforests and rugged mountains.

Waldheim Cottages at Cradle Mountain

This is a view of the front of one of the Walkheim Cottages in the Cradle Mountain National Park. Graham and James are standing on the small front porch.
One of the two bedrooms in the Waldheim Cottage showing the double-decker timber bunk beds.

Our adventure started in the Cradle Mountain National park. Because the rustic self-contained Waldheim Cottages are near the start of the Overland track, this was perfect accommodation for our first night.

These beautiful surroundings have rich history as the gateway to Cradle Mountain. Gustav Weindorfer the original owner of Waldheim Chalet had declared of the Cradle Mountain region “This must be a national park for the people for all time”. And we are certainly lucky to be enjoying this amazing place in the new millennium!

Overland Track Day 1: Ronny’s Creek to Waterfall Valley (10.7 km)

I felt soft misty rain on my face and a jumble of excited tension in my stomach as James and Graham signed us in for the walk at 9:00am. Apparently, the first day is widely thought to be the most difficult section of the track. However, this was just a taster, really. There were more challenging days in front of us!

James and Graham with full backpacks signing the book at the start of the Overland Track
Signing-in
Looking down to Crater Lake, Christine is climbing the steep steps to Marion's Lookout on the Overland Track.
Climb to Marion’s lookout

We had a relaxed walk over button grass plains then a steady uphill climb on well-formed track before a steep climb from Crater Lake to Marions Lookout (1250m). Worried about my camera hitting a rock, I passed it to James (my son) who took the photo of me (above).

Back in possession of my camera I became too busy trying to get the best angle on Cradle Mountain and Dove Lake to feel the effects of the climb.

Looking down from Marion's Lookout on Dove Lake, with Cradle Mountain in the background.
Dove Lake
James at Marion's Lookout is standing in front of a "keep off the grass" sign. There are tourists taking selfies in the background standing on the sensitive rehabilitation area.
James – respecting the signage

At Marions Lookout it was difficult to take a photo without including other tourists. Behind James, on the sensitive area—labelled Rehabilitation. Please Keep Off—is a group of tourists taking a selfie!

I was surprised to see so many tourists had made their way up to Marions Lookout. The last time I walked up here in the late 90’s Graham and I were lonely figures on the plateau. We were told by a trekking guide that there are up to 60 people per day walking the Overland Track. But I guess there were around 100 people walking to and from Marions Lookout while we were there.

I slowed the team down by taking several hundred photos during the next six days. But with landscapes like this who wouldn’t?

James and Graham with their images clearly reflected in a small tarn - Cradle Mountain plateau, Overland Track.
Leaving Cradle Mountain behind
Looking into Fury Gorge with Barn Bluff on the horizon - Overland Track.
Barn Bluff

Barn Bluff dominated our walking landscape for several days. Here, I am looking down into Fury Gorge.

All those downhill steps to Waterfall Valley

Shortly after our lunch break at Kitchen Hut we came to the intersection of Lake Rodway (Scott Kilvert Hut) and Waterfall Valley tracks. A cheery left-hand sign suggested a one-hour walk to Waterfall Valley.

But the celebrations were short-lived! Because the track deteriorated into something resembling a washed-out eroded creek bed full of slippery wet rocks. Previously well-formed steps had become wash-outs up to 500mm deep. I made my way slowly and carefully down the many steps. Meanwhile, my camera became a painful 1.5 kg hindrance around my neck.

My slow progress was the result of a previous severe knee injury (de-gloved). I was (and still am) terrified of falling over.

I felt like a yoyo stepping on and off the track as it seemed every person on the Overland Track—all 60 of them including James and Graham—overtook me. One hour turned into at least two hours, when finally I arrived at Waterfall Valley Hut at 4:30pm. My legs were wobbly jelly about to collapse and my knee had started to ache. (Fortunately, my friend Voltarin kept me on track.)

Lessons one and two

So on the first day I learnt two valuable lessons: 1) suggested walk times for the Overland track are minimum times, and 2) I needed to pack my camera away to walk the rougher sections of track.

Consequently, I stopped taking photos when my need for careful walking was greater than my desire to capture the scenery.

Isnide the (old) Waterfall Valley hut, showing timber sleeping  platforms.
Waterfall Valley hut

This is the (old) Waterfall Valley hut. The new Waterfall Valley hut the latest addition to the collection of six huts dotted along Tasmania’s popular multi-day walk, the Overland Track — is bigger, warmer, ‘healthier’ and more energy-efficient than the one it replaced.

About the Overland Track huts…

I was impressed by the huts which all had a similar layout of communal timber bunks and stainless steel-covered tables and benches for camp cooking. In mid-April they were cozy and comfortable without the need to light up the gas heaters. However, solar lighting would be helpful. Perhaps a charging point for devices (although it is a wilderness walk, after all!) could be considered? But a more efficient space for drying wet clothes would be the most welcome improvement to the huts!

Graham’s deadly reputation

Despite the excellent huts, the camp sites became more popular than the huts after our first night. Apparently this coincided with Graham gaining a reputation as slow by day and deadly by night. Personally I think his reputation was greatly exaggerated—but perhaps I got to sleep quickly each evening?

There were ample camping platforms near all the huts, and there were additional sites at other locations along the track, too.

Soon, however, our family had teamed up with Brian and Dennis to share a sleeping platform each night. As we got to know them better we discovered we had more in common than just noisy night-time breathing and our age-group. They live in the region where I grew up. Brian even thought he may know some of my cousins.

This year (2021) Brain and his wife Paula stayed with us in Branxholm. It was terrific to catch up.

Overland Track Day 2: Waterfall Valley to Lake Windermere (7.8km)

Waterfall valley just after sunrise. There are tents in the foreground.
Waterfall Valley
Barn Bluff is a golden colour against a link sky just after sunrise.
Barn Bluff

Sunrises were crisp and clear like this one captured at Waterfall Valley on our second morning on the Overland Track.

Today our official track notes suggested a leisurely, relatively flat walk to Lake Windermere. So we took our time getting away at 10:00. We may have become the conscientious people who cleaned up the hut each morning…

I took heaps of photos as we crossed the open plateau (i.e. code for “this was a good track”)

James and Christine sitting on a granite rock with Lake Will and Barn Bluff in the background.
Lake Will

We stopped for lunch near Lake Will, again under the watchful eye of Barn Bluff on the Overland Track.

The morning had been easy, pleasant walking. But as on the first day, the track deteriorated in the afternoon. There were rocky trip hazards and uncomfortably deep steps, where water had eroded deep gutters. This became a repetitive sting-in-the-tail experience for most days of the Overland Track walk. Graham was starting to feel the effects of exertion.

Graham and James sitting on the side of the Overland Track near Lake Windermere.
Rest break

Cheered by the expansive scenery framed by Mount Oakleigh and Mount Pelion East, any discomfort experienced on day two was put firmly behind us.

A knurled old tree is framed against the blue of lake Winermere.
Mount Oakleigh (r) and Pelion East (l)

Reaching Windermere Hut by 2:30pm meant we had time to explore and…take more photos! James even went for a swim in Lake Windermere—winning a $20 bet in the process.

Two ancient pandani against a blue sky on the second day of the Overland track
Pandani
A wombat grazing on coral ferns.
Wombat in the coral ferns

We had time to chat and get to know our fellow travellers better. As with all groups of strangers, there were some who enjoyed company and others who kept silent and away. However, socialising in the evenings was an enjoyable aspect of our family’s experience and is a large part of our Overland Track memory.

Overland Track Day 3: Windermere to Pelion (17km)

James is standing on the steps below the hut a Windermere.
Time for a swim at Windermere hut

The next morning we got away just after 8am and were treated to easy walking through moorland landscapes.

A panoramic view of Mount Pelion West, Mount Ossa, Mount Pelion East and the Du Cane range as seen from button grass plains.
Mount Pelion West dominates, with Mount Ossa, Mount Pelion East and the Du Cane range in the background
Graham walking to the summit of a small rise on day 3 of the Overland Track. Barn Bluff is in the background.
Graham walking the button-grass track with Mount Pelion West in front of him.

With distracting scenery like this, it was easy to miss your footing—even on these good tracks—when crossing the moorlands.

Mount Pelion and a deep blue sky reflected in a tarn.
The image of Mount Pelion west reflected in a tarn on day three of the Overland Track walk.
James and Graham standing on the ledge of the Forth Valley Lookout on the third day of the Overland Track walk.
Look out into Forth Valley
The very deep Forth Valley with more mountains in the background.
Forth Valley

Hard slog to Pelion – The Innes track

After looking deep into the Forth Valley we ascended through a forested hill. Then we started the descent to Pelion Creek. (I really enjoyed this lightly forested track, and took too many photos!)

Walking through a wet forest, James is in the foreground looking at his mobile phone and Christine is in the background.
Mobile reception?
A board walk is surrounded by bright green moss in a tea tree forest.
Pretty tea tree forest

Pelion Creek is the half-way point of the third day’s walk and provided a welcome stop for our lunch. We refilled our water bottles. Then took a break before starting the second, more difficult half of the track—the old Innes track.

Graham in the tree tree forests is standing next to a large rock outcrop covered in ferns.
Graham
James and Christine at Pelion Creek having lunch.
A welcome break

Then we thought we would never reach the Forth River. But after finally reaching it we took a short break at this (lowest) point on the track. Now we had to face the never-ending uphill slog through the myrtle-beech forest—made worse by the bad track conditions.

James sitting on the side of the Innes track.
Not even chocolate could make this track seem easier!

In places the track took on the appearance of a muddy slow-flowing creek. Many feet over many years on this 1890’s track has eroded the forest floor down to bare rock and mud and exposed large tree roots. This must be damaging the health of the rain forest. I feel lucky that we managed to navigate these slippery rocky tracks without mishap!

A very muddy track showing the exposed tree roots and rocks.
Slippery conditions
A very muddy track showing the exposed tree roots and rocks.
Forest damage

New Pelion hut

New Pelion hut was one of the newer and largest huts on the track in 2017. Brian having arrived before us—actually everyone arrived before us—greeted us with “I’ve made you a cuppa and I’ve got a steak cooking for you, Graham” (joke).

It was 5:30pm, and our longest day’s walk. We sat out on the helipad to watch the daylight fade. That night Brian, Dennis and our family had a room to ourselves. Really, where did Dennis get that amazing squeaky yellow sleeping mat?

Sunset over the button plains with Mount Pelion in the background.
Mount Pelion
Pelion hut is set among tea trees and button grasses.
Pelion hut

Overland Track Day 4: Pelion to Kia Ora hut (8.6 km)

We were the last to leave the Pelion hut on day four (Pelion to Kia Ora hut, 8.6km). We did a final clean-up of the hut, closing the windows and sweeping the floor and left after 9:00am.

A trek guide told us the night before, it would be a stick day. We soon worked out what he meant as we walked steadily uphill on a track with deep steps , uneven rocks and tree roots to reach Pelion Gap. Actually, I didn’t mind this part of the track because it was a bright clear day and the track was mostly dry.

From the platform at Pelion Gap there are side-walks to Mt Ossa and Mt Pelion East. We chose to have a leisurely lunch and a rest.

Christine, Graham and James standing next to the Pelion Gap sign.
Pelion Gap
Other trekkers stopping for a lunch break at Pelion Gap on day 4 of the Overland Track walk.
Lunch break!
Ancient pine trees stand out against the background of Cathedral Mountain.
Cathedral Mountain
Falling-down Mountain
Graham is refilling our water bottles in a shallow creek near a bridge on day 4 of the Overland track walk.
Water refill Pinestone Valley Creek
The track trough the button grass is rocky, muddy and wet.
Wet rocky track

Pinestone Valley was classic Overland track—with Cathedral Mountain (top-L), Falling-down Mountain (top-R) and eroded slippery rocky track (bottom-R). In April it was still hot. So we were grateful to cool off and refill our water bottles at the Pinestone Valley Creek crossing.

Kia Ora hut

Graham on the track to Ka Ora hut with Cathedral mountain in the background on day 4 of the Overland Track walk.
Cathedral Mountain
Kia Ora walking hut
Kia Ora hut

We reached Kia Ora hut by 3pm. James was keen to take a swim in the Kia Ora creek, so I chaperoned him. Naturally I couldn’t resist taking an icy dip too. To preserve modesty I went into the water in my undies. But I hadn’t thought it through…I had no towel or change of clothes. So I had to stay wet most of that night!

In this small cozy hut, the sleeping platforms were right next to the dining tables, so Graham and I were able to snuggle-up in our sleeping bags and still take part in the evening chatter. James stayed up playing cards long after I fell asleep. I didn’t even hear Graham snoring!

Three people are waiting outside the above ground pod-style toilet at Kia Ora.
The toilet

Part of the daily morning ritual was lining up at the lou with toilet paper in hand. The nearby tank of water was for washing hands and brushing teeth. I found a good splash of the icy liquid on my face was good for waking up, too.

Overland Track Day 5: Kia Ora to Windy Ridge (9.6 km)

There is a short section of board walk in the wetter area of the rainforest.
Rainforest board walk
James is sitting on a large fallen log, while Graham is standing near by.
Time for a chocolate break!

Day five saw us get away by 9:30am. Walking through the forest that morning was pleasant, despite the tree roots. When we found a fallen log to sit on, chocolate, dried fruit and nuts tasted so good!

James is wearing his back pack and standing in front of the historic Du Cane hut.
Du Cane hut
This hole in the ground toilet features a hollow log entrance and a timber cover.
Bush toilet

Our lunch stop was at the old Du Cane hut. Graham stayed in this hut in the 90’s and remembers it being infested with rats (and fleas?). I wonder if he used this ingenious open-air bog?

Although a little monotonous, the walk through the rainforest was pleasant up to the junction with Hartnett Falls.

James is taking a breather while sitting on a fallen log.
Tedious rainforest track
The Bert Nichols hut sits in a small patch of bush with button grasses in front of the hut.
Bert Nichols hut

Then the ascent (Du Cane Gap) and subsequent descent (Windy Ridge) was a tedious walk. The track was too similar to the Innes track (day three). Finally we were pleased to see the canopy open up and rainforest give way to the eucalypts on Windy Ridge. We arrived at the Bert Nichols hut at 3:00pm.

Bert Nichols hut

The Bert Nichols hut is the most modern of the huts. The eating and sleeping areas are well separated. Also there is plenty of airy space for drying wet clothes and boots. But it had the longest trek to the (almost) smelliest toilet. Fortunately the sparkling night sky was worth the inevitable mid-night trek!

On the last night our group of Overland-trekkers were wanting to talk and celebrate. We felt like comrades on an epic journey. So two of our more seasoned adventurers organised a quiz, with a prize of donated left-over food treats. Some may have considered the prize to be a heavy booby-prize to carry out to Narcissus. Despite this, the competition was fierce, and great fun! It was a fitting farewell. And no, team nerd did not win the prize!

Overland Track Day 6: Windy Ridge to Narcissus (9 km)

The final day’s walk was as leisurely and pretty as described in the official guide book. We got away at 8am. The drier track through mostly heath and eucalypt forest was not as badly eroded as the wet-forest tracks.

We reached the junction to the Pine Valley hut (our next walk!) well before mid-day; but we stopped for an early lunch anyway.

James, Christin and Graham are leaning on a sign post at the junction with the Pine Valley track.
The end is near!

As we walked the second-half of the track we started meeting people walking the opposite direction. Many were out for a day walk, and a few were headed to Pine Valley. We stopped and chatted because we had plenty of time to make the 3:30pm ferry.

Graham is approaching the last swing bridge on the Overland Track.
Graham is exhausted
James is facing the camera as Graham reaches the far side of the swing bridge.
The last bridge

Approaching the Narcissus River, one week’s growth, pain and exhaustion shows clearly in Graham’s face. But the swing bridge over the Narcissus River signaled the final short walk of the Overland Track!

James is standing at a picnic table with hot water brewing for a cup of tea.
A hot cup of tea at track’s end!

When Graham and I arrived, James had made us a warming hot cup of tea! We reached the hut just before 1pm. So we were in plenty of time for our 3:30pm pre-booked boat ride across Lake St Clair to Cynthia Bay.

In the foreground is a sign post pointing to the start/end of the Overland Track. In the background is the veranda of the Narcissus hut where several trekkers are taking off their backpacks and muddy boots.
Narcissus hut
Graham and a Ranger are standing on the veranda of the Narcissus hut.
Graham chatting with a Ranger

At journey’s end there was relaxed happy chatter as people waited at Narcissus for the ferry boat across Lake St Clair.

James sitting on the Narcissus jetty
James
Graham (standing), James (sitting) and a father and daughter (sitting) on the jetty at Narcissus.
Trekkers waiting for the ferry
Graham, Christine and James standing on the jetty at Narcissus.
Family photo!
The ferry arriving at the Narcissus jetty.
The ferry arrives!

Travel home

We arrived at lake St Clair too late to use the free showers. I don’t think it is an accident that the public showers close around mid afternoon! Do be aware that there are few if any options for eating at this end of the Overland Track.

Trying to find affordable and convenient transport from Lake St Clair to Cradle Mountain, Launceston or Branxholm was impossible. So we were pleased to pile into our little Feroza 4WD for the four-hour drive home. (A week before we started the walk, we had driven two cars to the Lake St Clair car park and left the Feroza behind.)

Google slide show

You can view our images as a slide show here.

My Reflections

As the days go by since we completed the walk, I enjoy the experience more and more. This is a cliché, but it was a great family-bonding experience as we looked out for each other. I was proud of James! He was so cheerful and helpful.

For me, walking in the heart of the Tasmanian Wilderness World Heritage Area was about enjoying nature, breathing in the scenery and noticing the plants and wildlife.

However, I feel that the badly eroded sections of track robbed me of much of this experience. I spent far too much of the walk watching my feet and looking for the next rock to place my foot.

I think there is still some way to go to upgrade the tracks to meet the standard for an international iconic walking track.

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