Wednesday, March 20, 2019

Day 2 Berri to Campsite 38 Katarapko Creek Anabranch 39 km


We packed up and had breakfast at a picnic setting on the river bank watching the sun rise. Another 35 degree day on the way.

Lock 4
We stopped in Berri township after 10 minutes paddling for shopping and 2nd breakfast before continuing down the river.
Barge transporting digger and dump truck at Berri

The river is broad and slow now so there is no easy paddling. Just before lunch we arrived at Lock 4. This time the lock master was very engaging and asked whether we would take the Katarapko Causeway anabranch which was an option we weren’t aware of. He told us it would save us 8 km and that we would by pass Loxton but that we could stop at Moorook which has a shop and club that serves meals.
Pelicans hanging about waiting for lunch 

We discussed the option and decided to check out the entrance to the creek. There was a low rock weir populated by pelicans and cormorants all waiting for quick meal.

We decided to do it and had to “portage” the kayaks around the wall and then we had lunch near the pelicans. After lunch we paddled on for further 70 minutes before stopping for rest break under the trees in the shade. Katarapko Creek was well populated with bird life and was probably the better choice. The lock keeper had said if left without intervention it would become the main course of the Murray and that the bend near Loxton would be cut off. Work has already commenced to install a regulator to manage the flow.

Simon being silly attempting the “Solo Man” launch!


After our nap we pushed on the junction of the Katarapko Creek and the Murray before backtracking to campsite 38. It was a wonderful spot. We had a swim to cool off and set up our tents - Joe only set up the fly again.

Dinner was Uncle Ben’s Egg Rice and Curried Tuna - followed by scotch fingers.

At there  was a bright full moon all but plenty of stars were visible. Joe enjoyed the full panorama all night. At one point a kangaroo hopped through camp. Pelicans and ducks drifted down the river past our campsite barely visible in the dark. 

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