There was little traffic up to Mt. Tomah that morning coming down the M4. We made it into Katoomba pretty quick, then round and into the Bell Range ,where we met Shane and Julie waiting for us.

It was 8:30 on the dot, so this expedition was going to start on time.

After we logged into the Claustral visitors book, one car was left behind while we drove the others down the highway to Ranon’s entrance.

The path in was pretty much expected of the Blue Mountain bush, with no clear or well travelled path to be seen. We raced into the thick at top speed though, eagerly looking forward to the days activities.

After about 30mins, Julie the trail leader noted we had not vied far enough and we found our selves peering over a fairly high drop. Instead of backtracking and looking for the ‘traditional’ canyon entrance, we thought that our current location was as good as any from which to abseil in. In hindsight this was a great decision, as it turned out to be a fantastic abseil. So over we went. The abseil required a 60m rope, then the 35m and 50m tired together to see us down to the bottom. What an abseil – straight through the thick line of ferns buried into a mossy cliff face. We landed in ankle deep water; in some of the most amazing scenery I have ever experience. And that’s how the day started.

After another 45mins of level hiking though sometimes very narrow paths to fairly open paths, the water levels started increasing, so we decided to get into our wetsuits. We found a small waterfall to wet our appetite with, and took a few pics posing under it.

The next step was a 3m jump into a pool, then straight into a series of very narrow corridors.

The first proper abseil of the canyon was straight forward 15m into a pretty deep pool, which led onto another narrow corridor. Though this was the first time doing this canyon for us (Jon and Trev), we were told by the more experienced canyoners in the group, that water levels were much higher than normal, due to recent rainfalls. This meant there was a significant amount or water pumping over all the abseils we did, possibly increasing the difficulty, but definitely increasing the fun!

I have heard many theories why this canyon is named the way it is. I reckon it’s because of the flow of the land - everything just ran-on beautifully from the previous landscape.

The second abseil was brilliant, Julie scaled down and waited in the pool at what we thought was the bottom – but the canyon lived up to its name and the descents just kept on running. This was just a temporary deep pool, which required us to swim across before attempting the second half of the abseil. Immediately after this there was yet another 25 abseil to navigate, all whilst the water whirled around us and roared in our ears as it tumbled down into each successive pool.

At the bottom of this series of abseils, Ranon runs into Claustral canyon, just down from the black hole of Calcutta. Shane took Trev and Jon a little bit upstream to the bottom of the hole, since we had not done Claustral before, and it allowed us to get a feel for the eerie enchanting beauty of the darkened natural hallways of Claustral.

At this stage we went a little further before finding a small sand beach, where we stopped for lunch and ate while admiring the contrasting landscape and scenery all around us. After lunch, we again took a quick detour to see something special. Shane led us into some small darkened caves, which required us to slither through some narrow gaps, before looking up in the darkness to see a mass of beautiful blue glow worms all around us!

We headed towards the exit after this, navigating and scrambling over and around rocks for another hour or so. There were a few swims, as well as some challenging hand-over-hand descents and jumps, which kept the adrenalin pumping until the very end.

The hike out took us approximately and hour and a half. We discovered that leeches are attracted to Shane like bees to honey, as several of them decided to hitch a ride up the mountain on his legs.

We returned to our cars at approximately 5pm, exhausted after a long day’s canyoning, but elated after having a fantastic day out, in which a good time was had by all!

By Trevor and John

See Also:

• Ranon Canyon Photo Gallery
• Ranon Canyon Guide Article

Nick, Cate, Chris, Levi and I met at Richmond and shot up to the Mount Wilson turn off so we could get our weekend of canyon started with Yileen canyon. We followed the 4wd track in off Bells line of road, followed the narrow track which turned off it all the way down the ridgeline, then down into the canyon - only losing it a few times, but backtracking and finding it again. A short walk and we picked a place to get into our wetsuits, and then a little further and we started to get into the canyon sections.

Yileen Canyon was pretty short I guess, but it made up for with quality. The canyon had plenty of spectacular moments and enough interesting section to make the trip more than worth while. I really recommend it. Actually, thinking about it, to be fair, I may have enjoyed it as much as I did simply because the water level was definitely higher than usual. This was my first time in it, so I have no previous experience to compare it against, but looking at the photos on Dave Nobles site, the contrast between water levels is huge. Previous trip reports talk about avoiding pool and staying dry for the vast majority of the trip. That was certainly not an option on our trip, and I wouldn’t want it any other way.

For instance, one of the highlights of our trip was the ‘power slide’ - which can be seen in the photos and in action in the video - in normal water levels, this would be a basically dry slide and nowhere near as much fun. I would also be unsure of the water depth in lower water. So in normal water levels, Yileen might actually be a lot less interesting than it was for us.

However, for the purpose of *this* trip report - Yileen Canyon was great! The beautiful pools, the slides, the narrow water flow ways, and of course, the abseils… There are really only two main abseils and they are the very last two things you do in the canyon. The second last one, as we did it, was awesome. Coming down a narrow section down under a waterfall which trickles down from a ledge on the side of the canyon, landing down in a waist deep pool which then turns around a corner looking out into the Grose Valley…. The last abseil is what people remember this canyon for - a 50m abseil into the Grose valley. 50m is still the biggest abseil I have ever done, and it is a pretty rare event, so any 50m abseil is always a bit breathtaking. It really does add an element of excitement, danger, and fear to the whole exercise - all things that I personally enjoy

From the bottom of the last abseil it was down to the usual walking back up to the cars. The walk out was really easy because we had a second car parked closer to the exit point, and we were out of there pretty early in the afternoon so we had heaps of time to head back to Cathedral Reserve at Mount Wilson and set up camp for the night….

See Also:

• Yileen Canyon Guidebook Article
• Yileen Canyon Photo Gallery

Australia Day 2008, No better time to be camping and canyoning out in Newnes. Weather was impeccable, and company even better.

Shane had decided to take Nick, Marc and me, Carmen out to Twister Canyon, the ‘Amusement Park’ Canyon. Nick and Marc were newbies, their first canyon. I had done this canyon, and only this canyon, once, a year before. I’d say it’s the greatest starter canyon, because anyone can do it, from littlies to oldies, the unfit, the infirm, and it gives you an idea of your competence. Even though, I was actually shitting myself on the way, thinking i’d become to sick to do it. But Shane could calm a tiger, and i’d run out of butterflies before we even parked.

It’s a simple short walk down to the canyon, about 15 minutes worth, taking a your first right off the fire trail. It doesn’t take long to descend from the eucalyptus to the ferns and lush walls of the canyon, enjoying some pagoda formation rock walls on the way.

We gear up in our wetsuits and let the fun begin.

The first few pools are slippery slides, so fun and simple. slide down, climb out, slide down, swim through to the next bit, walk through some lovely tree ferns and palms and then there it is!

The first jump, and truly, the shakes came back, given the boys do this all the time, i had to toughen up. So i did, and wow, that feeling, as you swallow your tummy the wrong way, you just know its good for you. I watch Shane and Nick (who are obviously capable of much greater grades than this easy 3) climb back up and then further up, along the wall, to do the big jumps into the pool. i don’t want to look, I think it’s impossible someone can cover so much distance with just a single step and no run up, so i close my eyes and let the video watch, but yes, they are OK.
Marc thinks as i do, and backs down from the high jump, to just do the normal jump again, I’m proud of him, he’s my partner and i don’t want to be carrying him out, i bags being the one carried out! Half Way through, Nick amazes us by finding the smallest little hole and pulling himself up through it and popping out the other side! this guy is definitely in need of harder canyons!

From there on in the jumps get a little lower, but sometimes tougher, of the 3 jumps or the one slide or jump, the last is the most technical (not that it’s technical at all for canyoners, but us newbies think first,and hesitate, before do) because you have such a small pool to land in. And I guess because on our first trip there, when there were eight of us, it was the place where a friend slipped off, and nearly wasn’t OK.
It is beautiful this canyon too, especially the last descent, straight from the little pool, you pull out and do a rope climb down the last bit. Which is always hilarious for me. Because i can’t use my broken arthritic arms, so i get all the attention of these lovely fit fellas, helping me down! such a lucky girl!

They ease me off the top backward, and i just fall into one of them and do the last bit myself, it’s not very high, or very slippery, and it’s quite easy for (almost) anyone, so no excuses, you should be out there!

We contemplated at the bottom, doing it again as it hadn’t taken as long this time, with less people, just over half an hour, but we didn’t have time for Rocky Creek canyon which follows on from it. But by the time we’d scrambled around the rocks and did the walk across the tree and then the straight up bit at the end, we were all so tired and still in ecstasy of our canyon adventure that we completely forgot!

Ah the smiles on the faces of those new to canyoning, it just makes you glow at the end.

So much fun, and any demand on your health or body is stripped by the satisfaction. highly recommended. EASY. FUN.

See also:

• Twister Canyon Guidebook Article
• Twister Canyon Photo Gallery

We didn’t get to Newnes on the Friday before Australia day until about 11:30am, so it was a pretty late start. We decided to pick Firefly canyon because it had a few easy abseils (good because this was going to be Josh’s first time abseiling) and wasn’t described as a ‘long’ day or anything like that - hopefully we would be able to get back before nightfall!

We walked from the camp site along the road to the gate, then through the industrial ruins to the large gully we were meant to walk up. I was hoping to find a track, but alas, none existed - it was a gully bash the whole way up. The first bit was just bashing through thin shrubs, the occasional stinging nettle etc. I stumbled across a Bower Bird nest (first wild one I had ever seen) scattered with the usual assorted blue decorations. As the gully increased in steepness we found ourselves climbing up boulders more and more and bashing through shrubbery less and less. We got to the first cliff line pretty quickly, but our excitement at that achievement died just as quickly as we realised that the first cliff line was nowhere near the last one - this hill seemed to just keep on going up!

After a while we eventually reached the final cliff line - it was a rather frightening cliff line to reach after an hour of climbing; one that didn’t have any apparent way up it! It was a sheer cliff (with over hang) and it seemed to carry on like that in both directions. Not detered (we trusted Jamieson!) I sent Jake out to the right up a little ascending ridge of boulders that might possibly show a way up. He climbed up a little and reported that it was a no go. I told him to keep going. I was right :p

The way was up a very narrow crack between a large slab and the cliff line. You could cold chimney it, or shimmy through it and step up some conveniently stacked chock stones and climb to the top of the slab. Once atop the slab, you then had to jump over the crack and climb up a short cliff to get on to the very top of the cliff, but it was easy enough (if not incredibly dangerous simply because of the exposure). We scrambled up the next pagoda rock section and finally reached the top of the ridge where we saw a prominent little cairn.

We started down the other side, and found most of it was down steep difficult drops, but we zig-zagged regularly and managed to find a way down without needing to abseil anything. We did use a hand line at one point, and had to make some hairy jumps, but made it without incident. Once we reached the main creek, it was reasonably easy going. Bashing our way through the creek, picking our way through the millions of spider webs (which we had been doing the whole way up and down either side of the ridge now that I mention it), we pressed on until it started to get wet before putting our wetsuits on. A short while later we reached the first abseil and dropped down that into a nice chilly pool.

As I said above, this was Josh’s first time abseiling - he’s an incredibly capable guy and done his fair share of physical activity, so I was confident he wouldn’t have any problems - but of course you still put all safety into place. I talked him through it from the top while Jake was below on belay. The abseil wasn’t too difficult and so was a great start for him. He dropped over without any problems and we were on our way. The second abseil was only a short distance after the first one, and we got to practice again. The third one, not far again, then the fourth one…then the fifth one…When we came to our sixth abseil we decided that we must be at the end and there must be another way down. We were right, and a track headed off down the true left side of the canyon.

We descended the final drop down the gully at the end of the canyon pretty quickly and found the track heading back to the ruins. We didn’t get back to the camp until after 8pm (that’s what you get for starting a canyon at midday!) . Jamie seemed to really enjoy his first canyoning trip, and Josh did well for his first time abseiling ever.

See Also:

• Firefly Canyon Guide Article
• Firefly Canyon Photo Gallery

This spectacular walk is a year round activity, but especially beautiful in the spring and summer months.

Four of us Shane, Marc, Benny and I headed out on the 3rd and 4th January 2008 and to a mix of weather conditions and terrains.

Its a 27km trail that can be done from Otford to Bundeena or vice versa, the most popular route is from the north, walking down to the Bundeena ferry under the railway track bypass from Cronulla Station or parking at Gunamatta Bay and walking around to the ferry. The ferry, departs every half hour runs between 8 am to 6.30pm every day. You could also if in a group drop one car off at the exit point at Bundeena and drive to Werrong beach coast walk entry at Otford hill.
or vice versa.

I’ve done it from both directions and i think it’s much of a muchness which way you do it. The beginning and end is the most spectacular part of the walk to me, or maybe its just the excitement.
We started from Otford this time.

The first part of the walk takes in the cliff edge above the Bulga Settlement and further along the nude beach of werrong (yes sometimes it’s nice to take the ‘forks in the road’) Werrong is an easy walk but steep on the way back, so probably better if you’re not at the end of the walk. You are walking in packed sand and acacias and gums with the view of the ocean taking in your whole right side. It remains this way for the first half hour before winding inland to the big gums and descending into what is, for me, the most beautiful part of the walk. Almost rainforest like in appearance with giant trees growing from boulders and crossing small creeks in shade. Down hand hewn steps til ascending again into the palms area. Ancient palms line the track in clumps of green,brown and matting, there are glimpses and small tracks and lookouts to the coast and ocean, it’s fantastic to look out at the many headlands that you will be crossing into as you wander. None of the track is hard, i’d say it’s difficult to get lost, though we did take 2 ‘alterior courses’ we always ended up back on track.

After about 3 hours the track opens up to heather and you wind around and descend into the first of the 2 settlements, Burning Palms, it’s not just beautiful, it’s great for a swim and rest and lunch beneath the rock formations in the middle of the beach. The history of these 2 settlements (Era next along) is beautiful to, in the 30’s the government said if you can carry it and build it yourself you can set up huts in the area, and a few very motivated souls did just that, so there are some eclectic ramshackle and mind blowingly interesting huts on the beach too. Families have handed them through generations until a few years ago when it was stated that when the original owner dies it becomes the property of National Parks again, so some are falling to ruin now. Still it’s a peace of history.

There is another slight climb to the next headland and Era settlement, which is much more contemporary, probably because of its locality to Garie it has easier access.

You have to cross the beach here and again it’s just lovely.

As you come down from the next headland there are spectacular rock pools and rock formations as you wander at the foot of a cliff beside the ocean to Garie Beach. Garie has road access and is a popular surfing beach, it even has a hostel if you’ve decided this is the life for you and you just want to stay! (or it is your 1st chance to say that “this is it! I’ve had enough!” and get on your mobile for someone to come pick you up!)

It’s a long beach walk this one, the longest sand scrubbing of the walk, leading to, just inland the track (which is in the grasses above the clearing) for the steepest climb of the trip.

Here on in it is heather, though most of it reaches head height so there’s a bit of shade i don’t recommend it in the heat of the day. It winds up and down through several small headlands and beaches, along cliff walks and on wire meshed track to protect plants but the expansive views to your left of the rolling scrub and the right of ocean are lovely. There are many aboriginal rock carvings here too, if you have the time to seek them out. it’s another 2hrs to Wattamolla. Here again is road access, the best jump-rock in Australia, snorkelling, and a great bush camp area off to your right on the cliffs edge past all the BBQ and picnic areas for the day trippers. This is where we stayed, along with 3 girls who were also doing the coast walk.

The night was beautiful, a couple of flash storms that the smart ones stayed dry through(Shane and Marc) and the dumb one (me) got drenched in. But the clouds were moving so fast and by the time the sun had set, as spectacularly as it could, the night cleared for the stars and sounds of the national park to take over.

The birds woke us at 7, and we had packed up and set out by 8am. Across the river just up from the jump rock and into the very low heather which is the rest of the walk.

It’s so much easier this bit, the gradients have eased out, but because all of the plants only reach waist height it’s very exposed, for these last 4 hours of walking the views are intense, and even more exciting for me are the rock formations. Each pocket is so very different, there are pristine white rock cliffs which rival Dover. Red, orange and yellow sandstone formations, sponge rocks and because you are on the edge overlooking the ocean some brilliant vertigo inducing moments.

This is also where the 2 most remote beaches are, little Marley and big Marley, in the wind and storms there were a couple brave fisherman out on the rocks, but this was the first time, in the 6 or so times I’d been here, that there were other people. It’s maybe not so beautiful as the beaches further south, but it’s a special place to me because of the remoteness.

Blisters and sunburn accompanied us this last bit, but it was just too nice to care, and all of a sudden, we were on the old fire trail which led down to Bundeena and the beaches. It’s still a couple of kilometres down to the ferry and we stopped at the cafes for a bite to eat, the sun now shining at our accomplishment before we took the ferry back across. It was choppy and a perfect relaxing finish to cross to Cronulla. Blessed we were, that our trains met up to take us back to Otford (Cronulla and Otford are on different lines) And Shane the angel, saved us the last very steep walk up to the car to bring it to us down at the station.

It was a great 2 days, fantastic company, and after it’s over, you just want to do it again.

Carmen Major

See Also:

• Royal National Park Coast Walk Photo Gallery
• Coast Walk Guide Article