GB
  
You are currently viewing the United Kingdom version of the site.
Would you like to switch to your local site?
15 MIN READ TIME
Chasing Waterfalls

Paluma Range and Girringun NPs, QLD

Chasing Waterfalls

Dramatic aerial view of Wallaman Falls cascading through a steep rocky gorge surrounded by dense green rainforest in Girringun National Park.
Hiker standing on large moss-covered boulders beside a clear rainforest creek upstream of Birdwing Falls in Girringun National Park.
A brilliantly coloured Cairns birdwing butterfly with black and yellow wings resting on green tropical foliage.
A tall slender waterfall dropping through a narrow green gorge into a hidden pool deep in Girringun National Park rainforest.

Birdwing Falls: Girringun NP

As Australia's highest single-drop waterfall, Wallaman Falls (268m) on Stoney Creek in Girringun National Park is a magnificent and awe-inspiring sight. It has great lookouts and a well-established tourist trail winding down to its base.

My first visit to the falls was more than twenty years ago. On that trip, I saw a silvery cascade high up in the catchment of a smaller creekline. It dropped dramatically through a hidden gorge before joining Stoney Creek a kilometre downstream. The suggestion of a waterfall, the possibility of another route down into Stoney Creek that might facilitate a loop circuit, the sense of mystery and adventure that emerged deep within my psyche combined to offer just the inspiration I needed to commence my journey of becoming a North Queensland waterfall chaser. Little did I know, however, that it would take more than a dozen visits over twenty years to find that mysterious waterfall.

The chase was on.

While the creekline was obvious on topographical maps, at ground level the rugged gorges and dense forest made things difficult. Cliffs are everywhere here; unseen dangers and hidden obstacles abound in the dense forest.

On my first attempt, I navigated down the creek's eastern side through thick rainforest and tangled vine thicket, before stumbling into an old drug lab, long since abandoned. Pots, plastic tubing, syringe kits and shade cloth lay strewn about the ground. I wondered if the lab I found was simply abandoned as police surveillance increased, or if the growers were worn down by relentless summer rains, eventually succumbing to the voracious appetites of the resident leeches. While shocked by such an unusual site and all the rubbish in this pristine and remote location, I also quietly admired the effort required to try to grow dope in such an outrageous spot. Surely such ingenuity and resourcefulness could have been put to better use? Says me, wandering through the forest looking for a waterfall that may not even exist.

It seems North Queensland's state forests and national parks were popular sites for growing dope. The Townsville to Cairns region during the 1980s had Queensland's highest number of reported drug offences, second only to the Gold Coast. This led to a doubling of NQ's drug-enforcement officers throughout the 1980s. In one police bust, more than 100,000 plants were found growing in a forest reserve near Townsville. Worth millions of dollars, it would've taken them more than a week to burn that lot off. It's unclear from the historical record what impact that had on police-recreation-leave requests at the time.

On another trip, I attempted to get a better view of the cascades by navigating to the edge of the escarpment a few kilometres away. Lo and behold, there was a spectacular 80m waterfall just upstream of the cascades I'd seen from the Wallaman lookout, but completely hidden from that view. Directly opposite the exciting and mysterious waterfall was a rocky bluff with a potentially perfect view of the falls. My mission solidified. I had to reach that rocky bluff to see the falls in all their glory. But this meant finding another way in. And with each successive attempt blocked by clifflines and impassable terrain, it took another four trips to find a walkable route into the falls.

In January 2021, with my son Quinn and his best buddy, we attempted to reach the bluff via the creek's western side. We followed a compass bearing, thrashed our way through dense rainforest, scrambled across side creeks, picked up leech hitchhikers and got hung up by the barbs of wait-a-while vine (Ed: Also called

Unlock this article and much more with
You can enjoy:
Enjoy this edition in full
Instant access to 750+ titles
Thousands of back issues
No contract or commitment
Try for 99p
SUBSCRIBE NOW
30 day trial, then just £9.99 / month. Cancel anytime. New subscribers only.


Learn more
Pocketmags Plus
Pocketmags Plus

This article is from...


View Issues
Wild Magazine
Wild Magazine #200
VIEW IN STORE

Other Articles in this Issue


Contents
Wild Issue #200 Winter 2026
Contents
Wild
Journey Across Queen Maud Land on a Bike
I F YOU'RE LIKE ME, and question your life choices while riding your bike into a headwind or up a hill, you should check out Dr Kate Leeming's film, Journey Acr
REGULARS
The Cover Shot
Skiing in Tasmania is something that seems (and is) incredibly elusive. Marginal weather windows leave little room for getting out there during favourable snow
Letters
Hi James,
Celebrating 200
As a young student at Sydney University, I used to live in share accommodation, probably four different places in total. All were squalid. With one notable exce
Gallery
Tassie ice is here today and gone tomorrow, often only captured in momentary glimpses. Its ephemeral formations drape dolerite tors, offering world-class ice an
A beautiful planet
Bob.Brown.Foundation
Celebrating Care
Two hundred issues of Wild is a big deal, even just in terms of longevity: The magazine was first published in the map-and-compass days, survived the internet r
Once bitten
The rope jerked upwards, my belay hand pulled down to arrest the fall, and I was momentarily lifted off my feet. "Ow! I've been bitten! I've been bitten!" yelle
A wild niche
Mmm, can you smell that? Can you? It's there alright, that whiff of bibliosmia, a heady melange of ink, bleaching chemicals, adhesive and solvents. Go on, inhal
Winter Camping Gear
It was sometime around 2AM when I finally admitted I'd messed up. Snow had blown in under my tent, dusting my sleeping bag as I lay curled in a ball, trying not
Wild Shot
"As guides, we make an effort to lead by example, and stick to the middle of the track to avoid 'track widening'. In this case, that meant waist-deep mud, follo
CONSERVATION
Green Pages
Tasmania is famous for Lake St Clair, Australia's deepest freshwater lake and the southern gateway to the Cradle Mountain-Lake St Clair National Park. Unbeknown
Saving the Koala
Koalas are special in our culture—we call them dunggiirr ," says Micklo Jarrett.
NONE OF THE ABOVE
The power of words: Remembering when Wild was a startup
I feel naked when I leave home without pen and paper. I have Chris Baxter to thank for this. We rarely conversed without one of us taking notes; a habit only su
A dirty dozen of the wildest wild shots
For forty-five years now, from the very second issue of the magazine, readers have been sending Wild irreverent, silly, daring, and sometimes just flat out craz
Perspectives: That's not how I remember it
You know when you're telling an anecdote and your partner/mate who was also there interrupts with, "No, that's not what happened," and proceeds to tell their ve
Loving the land to death
It's not every day that I'm taught how to shit in a bag—at least not from a stranger, and not in the shadow of a giant sandstone arch in Utah.
Lessons in overnight snowshoeing
Wind-driven sleet swirled out of the night, passing through the light of my headtorch as I stared at the transformed creek. Previously you could step across it.
How MSC makes a conditions report
10:15 AM. September 1, 2025. First day of spring. Mt Hotham's main car park. The conditions are bluebird, and the snow is excellent. Paddy Timms and Jess Wu are
FEATURES
John Chapman
Itold two friends I was going to interview Australian outdoor legend John Chapman, author and publisher of fifteen walking guidebooks, fourteen with wife Monica
Sharing the Ningaloo
Igrimly stuff dry bags into my kayak hatches with increasing speed as the lone figure proceeds down the beach towards me. It's the long weekend at one of the mo
The Cradle of Exploration
Ididn't come here for the predictable. Below my skis was a questionable vertical expanse of rock, ice and maybe even some snow. An icy couloir plunged down into
Reunion at Ettrema
Awhole year. That's how long it's been since the two of us last shared an outdoor pursuit. I'm not talking about me and my wife, Martine—we're out exploring on
Will Gadd meets Blue Lake
I F YOU HAD TO LIST ACTIVITIES THAT SEEM UNLIKELY in Australia, ice climbing would be near the top. So when my mate Hugh Newall mentioned Will Gadd was interest
WILD BUNCH
5 Ski Tours in Kozzie's Main Range
Y OU MAY HAVE WALKED IT IN SUMMER, glimpsed it from the lifts, or even toured parts of it already, but there's always more to uncover. The Main Range in Koscius
TRACK NOTES
Washpool-Gibraltar Range Circuit
High up on the plateau to the west of Grafton and east of Glen Innes in northern NSW lies Gibraltar Range NP. It's a reserve of fantastic granite country, full
GEAR
Summit Series Mountain Gore-Tex Pro Jacket and Bib
Intended use: Alpine climbing, mountaineering, backcountry snowsports
Support our supporters
We get it; we know ads aren't the primary reason you read Wild . But without our supporters, Wild simply wouldn't exist*. If you love what we're on about here a
Chat
X
Pocketmags Support