Sugar cane plantations as far as the eye can see. I can't imagine how many snakes & toads are amongst this cane.
The first gumboot at Tully. I saw a sign for a cyclone shelter. Although it's so beautiful, that sign is a little disconcerting. That & the credible warning signs make it a great place to visit, but not live.
A sugar cane train. We did get a few spots of rain from those clouds. We haven't seen that in a long while & the car & caravan could do with a wash.
Paronella park is the place we'd come to see. It sat, overgrown & deserted for 13 years but slowly the new owners are trying to breathe new life into this grand property. It was built, by hand, by a Spanish man named class Jose Paronella. He was certainly ahead of his time. It's now used for weddings & tourist groups.
This was used as a tea room & dining area. He even built changing booths at the base for the swimmers that visited his giant pool.
This was, until a few years ago, still used as a swimming area for the public. The wet season can now bring salt water crocs with it & that is not a good additive to a swimming hole.
Mena Creek Falls was the reason that Jose bought the property. He later created a hydro water scheme that powered the property.
We returned for the night tour & it was even more beautiful. We even saw fire flies. Poppy looks like a ghost. I think our torch was misguided.
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