This roadside stop has a memorial to the Thiess Brothers and their families who's feat of road building called The Heifer Creek Cutting, which you will have passed through 7k's before you get to Heifer Creek.
Apparently, the boys completed this solid sandstone cutting using a D8, a D4 and 2 air operated jack hammers in 6 months and, I'd reckon, some patience, tenacity and alot of sweat! It's something you just can't miss ... even before you read the sign. It was their first major roadworks job.

If you are looking for a very shady site, then these two Jackies are excellent, but not all of the site has such wonderful shade. Two cement picnic tables and bins are provided for day visitors as well as the drop toilet.
Heifer Creek is flowing and wonderfully cool, especially on these hot days we've been having of late. There are a few places where you could sit comfortably and get wet, and a large swimming hole (see below) with some very deep spots ... just be careful of the rocks in the center of it as they are quite large, but are a good spot to catch your breath.
There are eel tailed catfish and fresh water prawns in the creek, along with the odd turtle. We headed under the road bridge for a bit of a look and you could easily swim there as well.
Did I mention that the only sounds we can hear are birds chirping and the occassional passing car. Maybe every third one pulls in to use the loo and leaves. Occassionally they stop for a good rest and investigate the creek, but leave within the hour.
After lunch, we headed up another inlet to the creek which wasn't flowing, just to see what was to see. Large boulders and small pockets of water with tadpoles was about all really. But those puddles are getting fresh water going into them from further upstream, and in one the tadpoles were absolutely huge! I've never seen any larger.
So we wander up the creek and down the creek. Looking at strange rock formations, exposed roots everywhere, debree, and we start collecting some wood for the Oz Pig dinner ... roast potatoes, T-Bones with Outback Seasoning, fried onions, and quartered carrots. Yummo! We are joined in our camping endeavours by 2 other parties. 3 blokes to the left with a subaru and tent who are far enough away that we can't hear them, and 2 blokes with a fat cattle dog, in a Winnebago type vehicle who have pulled up closer to the creek on the right ... they make no noise at all and hardly come out of the vehicle ... so must have a tele and microwave I'd say!
We sleep rather peacefully through the night ... something you just can't do in suburbia on a weekend.
The view from our site looking west towards the road.
Some residents ... Tawny Frog Mouth Owls.
Next morning see's both other camping parties packed and gone by 9am, leaving us on our own for a few hours to enjoy the bird life and it's chatter, the creek and our leisurely mid-morning breakfast. We wander the creek again, check out the signage near the loo block again and it's about 11am before the first picnic-ers appear ... a family with 4 kids who will enjoy the creek until long after we've gone. After lunch, there are more people enjoying the creek and picnic area which is good to see. We decide to pack things up before the sun hits our camper roof (we estimate this to happen about 2pm) and start the trip home. As before we notice many landslides along the way, but I get some better photo's this time. The rocks coming down these slides are scary large. A few had even come down the other side of Heifer Creek and we were astonished at the size of them. As you can see from this photo, this land is usually completely covered in glossy green, but now has these 'scars' from the flooding. What amount of rainfall does this? Inland Tsunami type rainfall!
I snap some other photos as we pass through the rich pastures that make up Brisbane's "Garden" district of Gatton and Plainlands.
Trip Kilometres: 260
Trip Duration: 48 hours
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