Coxs River, Breakfast Creek, Narrow Neck

Set out on Saturday morning with my son for a two night walk along the Coxs river starting and finishing at Katoomba. A crowded train trip saw us at Katoomba by 1030. A quick bite to eat then a taxi to the 6' track to start walking by 11. A nice walk down Nellies Glen but very hot along the fire trail, so it was good to get under the trees on the last leg down the valley to the river. Here, instead of crossing Bowtells bridge and heading to the 6' track camping area, we stopped for a rest and something to eat on the east bank and then headed south along the east bank of the river, thinking ourselves lucky we were not staying at the camping area which was host to several 4WD groups and quite crowded.
It was easy walking along the river bank. The track, although faint, was not hard to follow and the scenery was very pleasant and peaceful. Saw several goannas, including one big bloke that must have been almost 2 metres in length. The only jarring note was the 'no camping' signs that seemed to be placed on every decent camping spot we passed. Come 1800 we were still a couple of Ks short of the BMNP boundary, so rather than push on and end up trying to set up and cook in the dark we decided to stop where we were. Having seen no-one since leaving the camping area we doubted that any landowner would be patrolling the river bank tonight, and even if he were we would simply claim to have been caught out by darkness. In any case, I believe that the actual river bank is public not private land. We set up, treated some water and had tea, bedded down about 2030 and slept well all night.
Woke to another warm and sunny day, had breakfast and on our way by 0800, leaving not a trace behind for anyone to complain about. The faint track was hard to spot at times but by simply following the river, and thanks to Matts Wildwalks notes, we soon picked it up again. At the river crossing by the junction of the Coxs and Jenolan rivers I managed to fall on by backside and get thoroughly soaked, however I soon dried out in the warm sun. Chris's only comment was that he had just put his camera way and missed the action shot! The only place we really missed the track was at the crossing back to the east side of the river. Eventually we waded across and down along the river until we spotted it again. The water was clear with plenty of quite large fish darting about. We also saw an echidna ambling across the track.
Reached the Breakfast Creek junction about 1200, had a rest, topped up our water and set off up the creek. No water at all in the creek, but plenty of snakes. After the third black snake sighting is as many minutes and almost stepping on one Chris decided it would be a good idea to put his gaiters on. Pushed on up the creek passing a few stagnant pools, very slow going, and headed up the insanely steep Black Horse Ridge. Luckily it was a little cooler by now and clouds were coming over to make the climb a little easier. We got to the K to K track junction at around 1800 and as we needed to top up our water we headed to Mobbs Swamp for the night. Problem. No water that we could see. Set up camp in the rather grubby clearing and implemented a water rationing system to see us through the next day. Up at 6 and underway by 7 to beat the heat of the day. Fortunately on the way back out we spotted a few small pools of water we had missed the evening before. Rather brown and scummy, but beggars can't be choosers so we spent half an hour filtering trough a chux to remove the more solid contaminants and slowly filled our bladders and bottles. A few microupur tablets and we were good to go.
We headed back the way we had come, passing the Black Horse Ridge junction and heading along to Medlow Gap, over Mount Debert and reached the top of Tarros Ladder by 1030. Then the long slog along Narrow Neck began, fortunately a cool breeze kept the heat at bay. By the time we reached the Golden stairs we were sick of fire trails so we headed down the stairs and along the Federal Pass track to the scenic railway and rode up in comfort. It's a strange sensation, having seen no other people for nearly three days to suddenly be surrounded by hordes of squawking foreign tourists. We had time for a cold drink and a rest before my wife arrived to pick us up at 1600.
It was easy walking along the river bank. The track, although faint, was not hard to follow and the scenery was very pleasant and peaceful. Saw several goannas, including one big bloke that must have been almost 2 metres in length. The only jarring note was the 'no camping' signs that seemed to be placed on every decent camping spot we passed. Come 1800 we were still a couple of Ks short of the BMNP boundary, so rather than push on and end up trying to set up and cook in the dark we decided to stop where we were. Having seen no-one since leaving the camping area we doubted that any landowner would be patrolling the river bank tonight, and even if he were we would simply claim to have been caught out by darkness. In any case, I believe that the actual river bank is public not private land. We set up, treated some water and had tea, bedded down about 2030 and slept well all night.
Woke to another warm and sunny day, had breakfast and on our way by 0800, leaving not a trace behind for anyone to complain about. The faint track was hard to spot at times but by simply following the river, and thanks to Matts Wildwalks notes, we soon picked it up again. At the river crossing by the junction of the Coxs and Jenolan rivers I managed to fall on by backside and get thoroughly soaked, however I soon dried out in the warm sun. Chris's only comment was that he had just put his camera way and missed the action shot! The only place we really missed the track was at the crossing back to the east side of the river. Eventually we waded across and down along the river until we spotted it again. The water was clear with plenty of quite large fish darting about. We also saw an echidna ambling across the track.
Reached the Breakfast Creek junction about 1200, had a rest, topped up our water and set off up the creek. No water at all in the creek, but plenty of snakes. After the third black snake sighting is as many minutes and almost stepping on one Chris decided it would be a good idea to put his gaiters on. Pushed on up the creek passing a few stagnant pools, very slow going, and headed up the insanely steep Black Horse Ridge. Luckily it was a little cooler by now and clouds were coming over to make the climb a little easier. We got to the K to K track junction at around 1800 and as we needed to top up our water we headed to Mobbs Swamp for the night. Problem. No water that we could see. Set up camp in the rather grubby clearing and implemented a water rationing system to see us through the next day. Up at 6 and underway by 7 to beat the heat of the day. Fortunately on the way back out we spotted a few small pools of water we had missed the evening before. Rather brown and scummy, but beggars can't be choosers so we spent half an hour filtering trough a chux to remove the more solid contaminants and slowly filled our bladders and bottles. A few microupur tablets and we were good to go.
We headed back the way we had come, passing the Black Horse Ridge junction and heading along to Medlow Gap, over Mount Debert and reached the top of Tarros Ladder by 1030. Then the long slog along Narrow Neck began, fortunately a cool breeze kept the heat at bay. By the time we reached the Golden stairs we were sick of fire trails so we headed down the stairs and along the Federal Pass track to the scenic railway and rode up in comfort. It's a strange sensation, having seen no other people for nearly three days to suddenly be surrounded by hordes of squawking foreign tourists. We had time for a cold drink and a rest before my wife arrived to pick us up at 1600.