Wednesday, 18 June 2025

Peninsula- Days 33-35 (Tue, Wed, Thur, in Mapoon)




Day 33 (Tue 17 June 2,025 years)


  • Reading “Through the eyes of our elders” - beautiful insights, good stories to hear and learn from…


last  week on Wednesday I met Zoe, and her daughter Daphne at the cultural centre, and saw some of their art works


  • Staying with Manoa, a good man, originally from Fiji.. 


  • Up very early looking at maps and thinking of options…


  • Cuppa with Manoa before he went to work at the Community Justice Department at 8am


  • Mowed a big lawn before lunch (creative love stepped in and it was overcast, even spitting rain for a bit, most of the morning so I got it all finished by ~11:30am)


  • when I finished mowing, blew off the concrete & got some breaky, showered, dressed and had lunch with Manoa at the Wild Cape Cafe - Mapoon Steak burgers with chips.. yummm.


  • Time to rest, and finish the reflection started earlier on different ways of approaching leadership and lore/law. Free two won..


  • Cooked dinner, read another few people’s stories in “Through The Eyes Of Our Elders”, talked on the phone with my dad, hit the sack around mid-night.




Day 34 (Wed 18 June 2,025 years since..)

(Yet to live, & write)



Day 35 (Thu 19 June 2,025 yrs.)

(Yet to come & write)




Tuesday, 17 June 2025

various distances to compare and get a sense of the options and distances..




The distances - to compare…


From Mapoon to New Mapoon, then the Tip


A. via the PDR a.m.a.p.:

B. Via Billy’s Lagoon Road & the Botavia Downs Road:

From the turn-off from the PDR to Bamagar Road to New Mapoon, then the Tip:


From the turn-off from the PDR to the Batavia Downs Road to New Mapoon, then the Tip:


From Melbourne to Cobram (roughly as I walked it):

From The end of Wilson’s Promontory to Cobram (roughly as I walked it):





Monday, 16 June 2025

Melbourne to Mapoon accomplished. (New Mapoon awaits, just shy of the tip)



So thanks to all the helpers on this way,

not fast, but list’ning, looking, moving slow.

This way of soles of shoes transmitting pain,

more time to think and wonder, ask to  know.


Still moving, but with options to slow down, 

and poke around a bit or lend a hand,

to hear some stories, laugh, smile, cry or frown,

and observations that help understand-


-ing grow between opinions that oppose.

That’s not quite right, I know, but that’s the walk.

(The gifts that came, of paradigms and those

new ways of viewing partnership, and talk).


For in reality it’s only pe-

-ople, who can grow to understand and change;

and while opposing o-pin-ions there be,

they keep their stances. They don’t rearrange.


My lovely senior partner in this walk:

creative love, or thoughtfulness that acts,

I owe most to, for when I’d nearly bawk

it's providence was gracious, and relaxed.


And those provided as a partner too

who chose to say “G’day” (instead of stare

ahead, not notice, and then continue).

You’ve added to this life, I’m glad to share


this planet with you, thank you for your gifts,

attention, service, knowledge of the track

and friendly toots of horns, waves, finger lifts,

and time, and thoughtful questions coming back.


And even giving more than I had hoped

to others in some need of help around

the themes of living well, and help to cope

when friends aren’t quite enough upon the ground.*


And those who shouted coffee, lunch, a fish, 

a cold one on the road instead of pass-

-ing by, who stopped and gave some trolley lifts,

or cuppa tea, and sandwiches with class!


And those who saw me often on a stretch,

and kept the friendly banter going too.

My life is much the richer to have meshed

with yours. I hope that it’s the same for you!




*  I had a link to two charities for this walk, things that are often ignored, but are quite openly available and attested as helpful by many people who state they have really benefited from help provided from that quarter: 

  • Movember for Prostate Cancer & Men’s mental health,  I aimed to see $200.00 donated. We got >= $230.00 or $260.00, (but it seems to zero again every financial year, but I think now, I might have aimed too low, it was just that many folk are battling, and I didn’t want to be making people feel guilty for not giving money, when they are already stretched) and 

  • The Bible Society who have translated very old documents from Ancient Hebrew, Ancient Aramaic, and Ancient Common Greek, into not only everyday English, but many other Australian Mother-tongues. These scriptures focus on a Leader of Humanity who would make humans proud of their race, not ashamed. I think our country needs more fair-dinkum followers of such a leader. I just had a link to their general donation page, so not sure how much got to them.





Peninsula - Days 30-32 - (in & around Mapoon)




Saturday (Day 30), I stayed at the Cullen Point Camp site, basically in the campervan all day 

and caught up on texts, phone calls, thinking with space to be.


Sunday (Day 31)

slept in… thinking about  the best preparation for future difficulties, then off to the little Mapoon church. I had locked my keys in the car, then misplaced my phone, so was 10 or 20 min late. But a lovely time, and lunch together afterwards. During lunch I drew most of the kids (about half a dozen?). A bit of fun…

Shiree (Manoa, the pastor’s wife)  give me a biggish frozen fish as I left church, (a grunter someone at the camp site later told me, interesting the first fish I caught in my life, at Emu Park, was also a grunter/trumpeter) I made sure to throw it up high, so that I could honestly say that I caught it myself). My job was to cook it for dinner tonight... in alfoil with butter, lemon juice, salt and pepper Lit the fire about 3, put it on the coals about 4:45pm…. 


I left a text message and voice mail for an acquaintance whom I met in Broken Hill years ago, Lawrie, and whom Jane said might be in Mapoon, to see if he could share the fish with me, but no answer… he might be busy, or away from Mapoon.


By ~5:30pm,  took the fish off the fire, had a shower, took it into the camper trailer away from the flies,(how good are fly screens!)  and what a lovely meal! Thanks Shiree & Manoa… thanks to creative love who made up people like them. An early night ..



Monday (Day 32)

I was booked at the camp-site 




till this day, so I probably have to rebook, or be gone by about 10am. 

I wonder what will happen? Well what I learnt yesterday morning was don’t frett, just do now what I should now be doing … that is straight-forward & easier!


I “slept in”, putting thoughts to writing on how what has been accomplished so far, got accomplished.


Then I think I’ll pack camp, 








go and wander through the original site of Mapoon before authorities of the time burnt the houses folk had built, as well as (the original mission houses?) and government houses.









 Then go back to the cultural centre, see if it works to contact Lawrie and Manoa (or Joe ?) again, and sit in the car near the shop before deciding where to from here, and what options there are... 

Shared a lunch with Manoa.

Looks like I'll probably stay at Manoa's place here in Mapoon, though they already have visitors, then Wednesday afternoon head back to Joe's place in Weipa to be there by sunset and put up the camper-trailer, then go with Joe on Friday to Coen and see how that goes, and whether I can be of service to him. Then decide after that... But unless something else crops up, to come back with a few others in a walking and support crew, to do a last stint, to New Mapoon (& the Tip) maybe next year, maybe with some locals lads and Manoa, from up here too. ???


We'll see...


Still a lot to learn...






Thursday, 12 June 2025

Peninsula: Day 29 Yesterday we arrived at Mapoon; now I want to support my support crew.. take them back to Weipa for their flights today..



Thursday 12/06/25


Ethan & Dave paid for their own ways to get to join me and return home, and then often took turns with me paying for meals and other transport and accommodation costs. Talk about a Support Crew! Sincere and heart-felt thanks go to you brothers! 


- and my darling wife who has stayed at home (with our daughter and son-in-law, and their son, our little grandson) & enabled me to be absent from my family, and the bills to continue being paid. Thank you to Katrina the beautiful. 


And the  many people mentioned so far in this blog, [like those I met yesterday: Kevin, Rowena, Bill, Aidie, Ripper, Eddie, Daphne (& her Mum), the lady who gifted us with shirts today, and Tom etc.], who helped where they could, as they could. What a privilege to share this planet with you. Thank you too, to the creative spirit of family connection who has helped orchestrate this beauty and providence within the human family we are part of. I plan today to contact 2 or three who have suggested we meet up in Weipa, if/when I get there. Here is such a day.






Wednesday, 11 June 2025

Peninsula: Day 28 from ~15km out, to Mapoon

Peninsula: Day 28 from … to …


Wednesday 11/06/25

On the road by ~5:25am, then the lads will pick me up at 8:30am, and bring me back for breaky, then we’ll walk ithe last 4 km nto town together.less than 15km from Mapoon. The road in is now bitumen. There might be a bit of moon behind the clouds…a bit more light than yesterday…

10.5 km, then Ethan picks me up for breaky @ 8:30am, then it's back to the road and walk to the "Welcome to Mapoon" sign ...

I don't think I would have made this last leg without these two..

Thanks Ethan, & Dave for supporting me in this. Thanks to Providence for providing these blokes.

This is where Dave joins us, for the three of us to walk into Mapoon (about 4 km in hot sun).

Aidie, Ripper, & Eddie stop to check us out and say G’day… 

Ripper said he saw me/ met me last year before or around Lakeland. They remind us to keep the water up. Thanks men. Hope you find your phone at the gravel pits Aidie.



We walk the 4km into town to... The Wild Cape Cafe, where we (apart from Dave, whose wisdom teeth are playing up, and he can hardly shut his teeth together) had a Mapoon Burger, and Bundaberg Ginger beer. Then I went to finalize our camp ground booking. Bill, who was the council rep. who sorted it all out for me, then drove me back to the car and camper-trailer. Kevin from the council desk introduced me to Rowena, and Jeff (?) & took us to look at the historical and cultural and artistic centre for an hour or two, where we met Daphne and her mum, and they gave us a Mapoon designed shirt as a momento too. 

We hit the camping ground at what felt like 34°C, set up camp and then went for a walk on the beech and cold shower...

Dinner & Bed early in order to leave at 8 am to get to Weipa by 10am for Dave's flight, then Ethan wants to wash some clothes before he needs to be at the airport by ~5:30pm.  Should I take the camper-trailer with me, or just leave it here? Wisdom please, creative family love.

Now is the time to look, listen, learn about Mapoon, before deciding about any next options by Monday next week.



Thomas Casey built the rock wall at Cullen Point, and moved back here 18months ago, his mum was born here and he was born in Normanton


And Married the grand-daughters of Jerry & Ina Hudson


Peninsula: Day 27 walked ~25km … to 14 km from Mapoon


Tuesday 10/06/25

5:25am onto the road


After 5 min walking … Shoe problem . Low on bandaids cut a little knot out of the back of my worn sandals to see if that helps i hope the sandals don't faulter on the second last day. 


James (based in Cooktown) and Jacob (based in Mosman) stopped to check things out, 

and (they saw my support crew about 1km further on from me, so) congratulate me on a walk almost completed, and once again sing the praises of the Mapoon Burger at the Cape Cafe. They are now heading  towards Bamagar. Thanks for not only being cops, but being humans! And I hope you have a great day travelling & talking today…


Got in for breaky at 9:30am.. here’s Dave tucking in to porridge…

And Ethan:

and me with my feet up:

Then I walked with Dave, & fell into a little croc-free quarry that had filled with water, & walked wet, the last 3 km.. 


Santoi met us just after 12noon. He said he saw me a week ago around Archer. And he’s a Torres Strait Islander, an environmental Technician based in Weipa. 



He couldn’t stop on the busy road last time, but this road was less busy. Thanks for connecting Santoi.



Lunch break, so we left Dave’s stick ( with a pink ribbon on it) against a guidepost, and drove on another 8 km (& took a quick dip in a local pool)... Cooked up a delicious hamburger each and had a resta till about 4pm. Then Ethan dropped us back to where Dave’s stick was to walk the remaining 8 km to the car…

Signs of coming closer: 

And…

Flies follow and come along for the ride: