I enjoyed some slow travel across the Nullarbor in September 2023, and this post is about the delights of the next leg of the journey around the southern coast of WA’s south-west.
I’m with Dorothea MacKellar: “I love a sunburnt country, a land of sweeping plains …” and I would add many things to that list such as the bronze-trunked gimlets of the Greater Western Woodlands. The gimlets are gorgeous trees that glow in the spring sunshine – you can’t miss them.



I generally don’t spend much time in Norseman – on this trip, headed south to Salmon Gums about half way down the leg to Esperance. It’s a small town with a primary school, a pub and a general store – and on the outskirts of town an excellent community-run caravan park. And nearby, a beautiful track through the bush – and birds! You know you’re in WA when the ringneck parrots appear!



I made good time getting to Esperance so I had a chance to ask about birding spots at the Visitor Centre. As recommended I visited Woody Lake on the edge of town and it was truly delightful seeing so many birds in the bright but waning afternoon sun.









Pink Lakes Caravan Park is always a great spot to stay in Esperance – with a bonus: mobs of Carnaby’s black cockatoos come and roost in the trees of an evening at certain times of the year. Here’s a two minute synopsis of the day:
TO MANYPEAKS NEAR ALBANY
It was time to have another dawdle, and this time I followed the advice of the Visitors Centre in Ravensthorpe (great little town) as to where to see wildflowers along the path. Easy, they said, and it was: shortly after you leave the town boundary, deviate to the left and follow the path among the edge of the Fitzgerald NP. So I did, and it was worth taking the deviation less travelled.
Fitzgerald NP deserves way more attention than it got from me on this cursory glance, but that will have to be another time. For tonight, a perch at Manypeaks – you’ll know where the name comes from when you get there – at the doorstep of the Stirling Ranges.

A MOODY MORNING IN THE STIRLING RANGES
This was the last day of this particular leg of the big adventure. It was a cold and wild morning, with smatterings of rain: just perfect for the dark and moody Stirling Ranges.
Apart from the peaks, there are many flowers to be seen in this area. I took some time to savour it, but I needed to keep moving to make the coast by nightfall. So much to see and do in this corner of Oz, including our delectable birds.
Spring was in full flower, literally, and so here are some of the beauties I saw and photographed over the coming weeks. Enjoy!

























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