Family Adventure to Cradle Mountain

Whispers from the Underworld

Today, our family ventured into the heart of Mole Creek, ready to explore the subterranean landscapes that Tasmania is known for. As an archivist, I'm used to unearthing stories from the past, but today, we were quite literally digging into history, descending into the depths of the earth to witness nature's artistry. I was excited to share this experience with Aisha and the children, hoping to ignite their curiosity about the world beneath our feet.


Explore the breathtaking Mole Creek Caves in Tasmania's National Park, where nature's wonders meet extraordinary limestone formations.

Our day began with a hearty breakfast at Elements Cafe. The kids were thrilled with their choices – Farah opted for the classic breakfast, while Imani went for the brekkie burrito. Aisha chose the avocado toast, and I decided on the black beans and rice. It was a satisfying start to what promised to be a day of exploration and wonder. After breakfast, we packed our backpacks, double-checking to ensure we had everything we needed. I made a mental note to add insect repellent and a portable charger to our list of essentials; it seems we had forgotten them amidst the excitement of the trip.


Discover comfort and flavor at Elements Cafe in Cradle Mountain—your perfect retreat amidst Tasmania's natural beauty.

Our first stop was the Mole Creek Caves, specifically the Marakoopa Cave. The drive itself was scenic, winding through lush Tasmanian landscapes. As we approached the caves, the air grew cooler, and the anticipation among us was palpable. We opted for the 'Underground Rivers and Glow-worms' tour, enticed by the promise of sparkling crystals and radiant glowworms. The tour began with a walk through a serene fern glade, the sunlight filtering through the canopy, creating an ethereal ambiance. The kids were fascinated by the diverse flora, and Aisha, with her keen eye for design, was particularly captivated by the intricate patterns of the ferns.


Discover Marakoopa Cave, a breathtaking natural wonder in Tasmania's Mole Creek Karst National Park, showcasing stunning formations and magical glowworms.

Inside the cave, it was a different world altogether. The temperature was a constant 9 degrees Celsius, a stark contrast to the mild November air outside, so we were glad we had brought warm jackets. The guide led us through the cavernous spaces, explaining the geological formations and the history of the cave. I found myself particularly drawn to the stories of early explorers who had navigated these very paths with only carbide bicycle lamps. The children were amazed by the stalactites and stalagmites, their imaginations running wild as they envisioned the slow, patient work of nature over millennia.

To walk into a cave is to walk into the geological history of the planet.

The highlight of the Marakoopa Cave was undoubtedly the glowworms. As we entered the chamber, the lights were dimmed, and a galaxy of tiny lights emerged, clinging to the cave walls. It was a breathtaking sight, like looking up at a star-filled sky on a clear night. The children were mesmerized, whispering in hushed tones as they took in the spectacle. I couldn't help but think of the countless generations of these creatures, silently illuminating the darkness, a living testament to the resilience of life. Aisha was particularly moved, commenting on the delicate beauty of these tiny beings in such a harsh environment.

After Marakoopa Cave, we drove to the next adventure: the King Solomons Cave, a mere 15 minutes away. This cave was different; it lacked the streams but was richly decorated with colorful formations and sparkling calcite crystals. The guide shared stories of the cave's discovery and the various scientific studies conducted within its chambers. Imani, who has a keen interest in science, was particularly engaged, peppering the guide with questions about the cave's ecosystem and the conservation efforts in place.

Emerging from King Solomons Cave, we were all a bit tired but thoroughly enriched by our experience. We drove back towards Cradle Mountain, stopping at the Tavern Bar & Bistro for a late lunch. The atmosphere was warm and inviting, and the food was hearty and satisfying. Farah and Imani enjoyed burgers, while Aisha savored a salad, and I opted for a classic Tasmanian meat pie. It was the perfect way to refuel after a day of underground exploration.


Discover delightful Tasmanian cuisine at Tavern Bar & Bistro in Cradle Mountain National Park - perfect for unwinding after outdoor adventures.

As evening approached, we decided to unwind at the Tullah Tavern. The tavern had a rustic charm, with a cozy fireplace and a welcoming atmosphere. I was intrigued to learn that the Tavern houses the Tullah Museum, displaying the town's history from its early mining days to the construction of the hydro scheme. While the children enjoyed some games, Aisha and I took a moment to appreciate the historical artifacts and learn more about the region's past.


Discover the warmth of Tullah Tavern, a cozy pub in Tasmania offering hearty meals, local brews, and a friendly atmosphere for all visitors.

For dinner, we decided to treat ourselves to a meal at Altitude Restaurant + Lounge Bar. The restaurant lived up to its name, offering stunning views of the surrounding wilderness. The menu featured contemporary Australian cuisine, showcasing the best of Tasmania's produce. We savored dishes like fresh seafood and locally sourced meats, accompanied by a carefully curated wine list. The ambiance was perfect – a crackling log fire, soft lighting, and the murmur of contented diners. It was a fitting end to a day of exploration and discovery.


Experience fine dining with breathtaking views at Altitude Restaurant + Lounge Bar in Cradle Mountain, Tasmania – where every meal is a celebration of local flavors.

As I reflect on the day, I am filled with a sense of gratitude for the opportunity to share these experiences with my family. The Mole Creek Caves were more than just geological formations; they were portals to another world, filled with wonder, beauty, and a profound sense of history. Tomorrow, we plan to explore King Solomons Cave and Devil's Gullet Lookout, and I am eager to see what other hidden gems Tasmania has in store for us. As we prepare for another day of adventure, I am reminded of a Swahili proverb that my grandmother used to say:

“Little by little, a little becomes a lot.”

Each day of this journey, each new experience, is adding to the richness of our family's story, creating memories that will last a lifetime. And as an archivist, I know the value of preserving these moments, not just in my mind, but in the hearts of my loved ones. Perhaps one day, Farah and Imani will bring their own families back to these caves, sharing the stories and the wonder with a new generation. That, I believe, is the true legacy of travel – the passing down of knowledge, experience, and a deep appreciation for the world around us. As we settle in for the night, I feel a sense of contentment, knowing that today, we have added another chapter to our family's ongoing adventure.