What? Hiking to Blinman Pools
Where? Angorichina, Flinders Ranges, South Australia.
How long does it take? 5-6 hours
How do I get there? Self-drive or arrange transport.
Accommodation nearby – Wilpena Pound Resort, Rawnsley Park, Blinman Hotel, Angorichina Tourist Village, Prairie Hotel – Parachilna, free camping in Parachilna and Brachina Gorge
Beware of: Summer. Being a yuppie. 🙂
Trails SA describes the Blinman Pools hike in the Flinders Ranges as ‘one of South Australia’s great short walks.’
It’s an easy yet adventurous twelve-kilometre meander.
The trail starts and ends at Angorichina Tourist Village. It’s smack bang in between Blinman and Parachilna. It was the second of September so the temperature was around twenty degrees with barely a breeze and a big blue sky. Setting out in the mid morning this time of year isn’t a problem but the warning signs and guides reckon you should watch out for heat in summer.
From a small information shelter the trail drops quickly into Parachilna gorge behind the village. We descended and found a wide open gorge with tall walls, towering gums and a clear water creek flowing across the wide, rocky, and mainly dry riverbed. Parachilna Creek flows clear, untouched by the hundreds of cars smashing through the crossings downstream.
The recent excellent winter in the Flinders Ranges meant that the country everywhere was a deep green. Tiny blue and white wildflowers, and yellow flowering wattle trees provided a kaleidoscope of colour, set against the reds and oranges of the gorge walls and the grey trunks and green leaves of the river red gums. The creek flowed in small pools and runs, snaking it’s way across the huge and ancient creek bed.
For the first fifteen minutes the trail is easy to follow. You leave the low hum of the village pump behind and step into an isolated and exclusive natural environment. A short way along the track you pass the ruins of three dugouts. Early settlers and their animals often built dugouts in the walls of creek and riverbeds to escape the heat, and, I guess, the need to use much in the way of building materials. According to the signage a family lived in one dugout, and kept goats in the other two.
From here there’s a ‘trail’ either side of the creek and there are points where there is no option but to cross the creek, or just walk up the creek bed. The creek bed winds up a deep gorge, sometimes splitting into two deep channels. Other small creeks come from gullies either side. Only one of them held flowing water.
You’ll hear that Australia’s outback rivers have plenty of water in them but most of the water flows underground. This creek bed is a stark illustration of this. The creek gurgles away happily forming wide pools below small waterfalls (requiring a bit of rock hopping to navigate not unlike some walks I’ve taken in rainforests). Then it disappears into the ground leaving wet sandy streaks in the creek bed. A hundred metres later it appears again as a pool and continues above ground. Bright green algae grew in the still pools and, where it was flowing, the water was perfectly clear as a result of filtration through the sandy river bed.
A new vista opened up before us around every bend. We were constantly gawping at the tall cliffs and the primal but peaceful landscape before us.
Every now and then there are pink trail markers. We probably missed a whole bunch of these as it is kind of a ‘pick your own trail’ most of the way.
There’s a really large pool and waterfall about five hundred metres before you reach the first pool. It’s not the first pool. We assumed if it was the pool that there’d be a sign and pushed on.
Right on two hours into the hike we got to the first pool. There’s an old sign there that seems to confirm it.
The first Blinman pool is around thirty metres in diameter with a gravelly beach on the downstream end. A grey rock wall at the upstream end is daubed bright green with algae where the creek trickles over into the pond. The water here is green and murky as it is in most places there is little flow.
Someone’s moved one of the perfectly flat pieces of stone which abound around the place (they look like something from the Flintstones kitchen) to a ledge. It made it easy to lay out the stove and cooking gear to heat up some microwave risotto from the supermarket. We ate that and some yoghurt, and some chocolate. I used my mini water filter to replenish water bottles from the pools. Nearby there should be flowing water which is clear and clean.
It’s a great time to reflect on how far you have come, how isolated you are, and how you are one of a relatively small number of people to make the effort to see this place. We discussed heading up the second pool a kilometre further on. Maybe we could bring the hike kit and camp overnight next time but we’d have to check with the folks at Angorichina on this point.
The walk back was uneventful but definitely not boring. We saw heaps of goats and kangaroos which we hadn’t seen on the way up. We’d hear the goats high above us and spot a big billy goat leading his pack of 8-10 goats in peering down at the two legged intruders on their world.
We got back to the car parked at Angorichina Village five and a half hours after setting out. Spot on time.
Walkers of all fitness levels and ages could do this walk easily. You could take your kids along, they won’t complain…much.