On arriving at Nitimulik (Katherine) Gorge we were all hot and bothered, so immediately after setting up camp we went to the swimming hole. We where staying here for two nights on a powered site. The next day we would be going on a canoe trip up to the first gorge, where wee could swim and look at indigenous paintings.
We got up early as we were due down there at 8. We had breakfast and then went to down to the boat ramp to board our canoes. After mum and I finally worked as one, we rowed down the river, most sandy banks of the river were fresh water crocodile breeding areas. After a short stop on a rocky area we proceeded down the river to the first gorge where large boats and smaller boats were moored. After getting all our things out of barrels we found ourselves a shady spot and jumped in. In the middle of the river there was a rock protruding about a metre above the water and on the opposite side a ledge to get up on. We jumped off it several times and then had a look at the rock art. On the way back Georgie and Dad sped off while I was pulling mum in the canoe along so I could get on. Mum and I paced it hard enough to catch them and a race was declared; mum and I got a lead but George and Dad were hard on our tails. After some mishaps, the canoes thudded as they collided at halfway mum and got out in the lead again after the collision and got around ten metres tip to tip but the gap was closing, fortunately the line came in refuge of two buoys strung 20m apart. We unloaded and went for a swim while trying to get blood back into our legs. The water was cool and refreshing, we then went for a steep 1km walk up to a look out where views down the river were seen and light was shed on rock formations and aboriginal heritage.
We packed up on an absolute scorcher of a day and then drove back into town were we got petrol and did the weekly shopping, that night we went to
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