Second River Rambles (Lilydale + Merthyr) 2019

After my visit to the Lilydale Falls (on the Second River) on Sunday, I was having a written discussion with a friend who pointed out the three blue lines (i.e.,three waterfalls) on the map at Lilydale, rather than just two. He asked if I’d seen the third. I said I thought the first line was where I had photographed the children having a look at pretty cascades (hardly a waterfall), and sent him a copy; the second line would then be the lower falls, and the third, the upper. But. BUT. What if he were right, and I, wrong, and there was another waterfall higher up? What fun!! The ListMap he was using was manifestly incorrect, as it had the track on the wrong side of the river in places, and things just didn’t match. But that didn’t rule out a third waterfall. Only a visit would resolve this issue.

Second River Cascades

I decided I wanted to go there today and clear up this matter. I have now had four runs in succession since beginning back after the flu, and it would be good for me to walk instead today. Lilydale is nice and close, so I wouldn’t waste too much time. Off I set. I don’t usually track simple tourist routes on a track, but thought I would track today, just in case there was a third, and tracking would clear up the position of the others once and for all. After just a few minutes, I had crossed the bridge and reached the first falls. Oh, drat. As I thought. I was now at the middle of the three blue lines, which meant, of course, the next waterfall would be the third, and there would be no pleasant surprise hidden above it. However, I might as well climb up and see what there is to be seen: a new view, which is always pleasant. There was no sign of waterfall-like territory beyond where I went up there.
On my backtrack, I stopped at the first blue line, and photographed the pretty cascades (above), which are all of 25 cms high. The map here does not match the ground in any way, and even the position of the river is incorrect. Anyway, the mystery was now solved. (See map below).


The cyan line is where I went, and marks the actual track on the ground. The mystery third line is there under the L of Lilydale, in the “creek” that actually isn’t quite there. See how the map has the river curving away? I assure you I had one foot in the river to take the photo, which is as near to that line as I could get whilst still being in the river. Map and ground are not in sync. The bridge on the map is not there. There is a bridge not on the map shortly before the lower falls. Sometimes Tasmanian maps are an embarrassment.

I had not had nearly enough exercise, so deviated right before I got back into Lilydale, and drove the 2kms to Merthyr Reserve, which has a trail that runs kind of near the Second River’s continuation, and descends to it in places. I found this track utterly frustrating, as you can hear, but not see, the river from it. What is the point of that? I kept having to bushbash off to my right in order to see if there was anything promising “down there”. I lost count of the number of attempts to find something worth photographing, but at last, on my way back, found the little cascade of the photo, which I have imaginatively named Merthyr Cascades.

Merthyr Cascades

It, like many others, was a bushbash, but if you read my map below and go to that place (which I have marked with a waypoint), you too will find the nearest thing I found to a waterfall in this reserve. The forest here is dry sclerophyll, which is not my favourite forest, but at least it provided forty minutes’ exercise by the time I’d walked the small and large loops and gone up and down the contours in search of cascades. Pink heath plants were in flower, which gave the forest some colour. It could be a nice reserve if the trail went somewhere near the water. There might even be nice swimming holes in summer.

Merthyr Reserve walking trail.

Lilydale Falls 2019

It was Adventure Day, so today I decided Lilydale Falls would be a great place to take the kids. I think when planning an adventure for children, the length of the car trip (boring by its very nature) is more important than the length of the walk. Lilydale is a small driving commitment from Launceston, so was ideal for my purposes.

Lilydale Falls Gussy Abby

The car trip was quickly dispensed with, which meant the real adventure could begin. Gussy was wearing his brand new REAL he-man hiking boots which I had bought on the way, and was keen to test out their resilience against creek intrusion and puddle interference.

Lower Lilydale Falls

I was keen to see if they were too heavy for him to break into a run, as these two prefer to run than walk when on a track. As the pictures indicate, they did the trick. They are Hi-Tec light weight kids’  boots from MacPac if you’re a parent and interested. (No one is paying me to say that, or giving me any perks). I was stunned that Paddy Pallin’s “commitment” to children’s walking was so negligible that they sell neither kids’ backpacks nor boots. Kids need equipment suitable to their size if they’re to grow up enjoying this leisure activity.

Gazing in wonder
togetherness

Please excuse Abby’s choice of bushwalking clothes. Fairy skirts are the very last thing I would choose, but it is important to pick one’s battles, and this is not one worth disputing. Certainly, in this forest we searched for fairies and goblins, as the lush greenery begged their presence. Unfortunately, the fungi count was utterly minimal. (See my 2015 blog on Lilydale if you want to see that the area can have lovely fungi).

Lilydale Falls Lower
Lilydale Falls. The excitement of children

As the pictures indicate, the children ran the whole way there and back – minus the wooden part with a sign that warns the wood is slippery. Gussy (7) walked quietly there, and Abby (3) even consented to hold my hand. It was a perfect outing, and we were home in time for lunch.