Since experiencing an overwhelming sense of accomplishment and some fantastic views from Mount Tinbeerwah in Tewantin back in July, it has now become a family interest to climb mountains. I know it sounds a little bizarre, especially when you are talking about dragging along three young children, but surprisingly the boys seems to enjoy it as much as we do.
So today, when we felt that sense of adventure, we decided we would tackle Mount Coolum, which is renown for its spectacular ocean and hinterland views of the Sunshine Coast. Boasting a summit approximately 200 metres above sea level and a warning sign stating experienced climbers only and a 2 hour round trip, we (well I and the kids) decided this time, unlike our Kondalilla Falls adventure, that we would wear joggers and take a water bottle. Dad on the other hand thought he could tough it out and decided to wear thongs, which he regretted and will most certainly pay for in the morning!
When we arrived the kids were full of beans excited about their adventure ahead, running from the car the first part of the trail was like a nice bush walk with only a slight incline and a couple of steps. I asked the boys what we were going to see on our walk and Blaze advised me that he was going to see two birds, some koalas and a crocodile! Interesting.... We managed to see a couple of birds but unfortunately no koalas and surprisingly no crocodiles!
After approximately 50 metres, Blaze decided that he'd had enough and wanted to be carried, which was just in the nick of time as the next corner revealed a rocky steep climb definitely not 2 year old material! So much to Dad's disgust he had to then carried Blaze on his shoulders for the remainder of the climb, bearing in mind he was only wearing thongs! Noah was fantastic he was like a little rock spider, hopping from one rock to another with ease. He was the leader, which is normal for Noah always wanting to be the one in charge with all the power, and he did a great job safely getting us to the summit. During the climb we were lucky enough to watch an aeroplane land on an air-strip at the air-port. Dad was trying to get the Noah to wave but he was too focused on reaching the summit! We also watched a falcon (bird) hovering, by the wind drafts, only metres away before it was swooped by a small bird.
The views were unbelievable!!! Below is a photo of the boys observing the ocean views, just before another plane landed in the distance.
The descend which we thought may have taken longer than the climb, due to the shear drop offs, took less than two-thirds of the time that it took to climb the mountain, thanks to Noah and his ingenious idea of sitting on his bum and using the slippery rocks as a slippery slide. Very funny to watch and a little scary, however when he did walk he managed to trip twice and almost fall over, so sliding was definitely a better option. Luckily he was wearing cotton pants instead of board shorts as this option resulted in his pants becoming very worn and covered in dirt and I'm pretty sure if he was wearing board shorts they would have torn before he had finished the descend and I don't think they would have provided enough protection for his poor bum!
The final result; an exhausted sore-footed sore-shouldered daddy, an exhausted heat-stroked sun burnt mummy, a dirt covered and pants worn Noah and an energetic refreshed Blaze! The total round trip took less than an hour.
The photographer of the morning decided it would be a great idea to take photos from the back of the pack or should I say the back of my pack, there was a large number of these photos taken which only increased my and the family's mountain climbing interest. Unfortunately due to the shear size of these photos I am unable to upload them on our blog, maybe next time after we tackle Mount Pomona (450 metres above sea level, maybe not Blaze material and definitely joggers and water material)!!!
Mountain Climbing, To be continued......