About The Trail

The Bicentennial National Trail is Australia’s premier long distance, multi-use recreational trekking route, stretching an extraordinary 5,330 kilometres from Cooktown in tropical far north Queensland to Healesville in Victoria.

Variously known as ‘the BNT’, the National Trail  or simply ‘the Trail’, the Bicentennial National Trail follows the foothills of the Great Dividing Range and the Eastern Escarpment offering self reliant distance trekkers a uniquely Australian adventure.

As it winds along Australia’s eastern seaboard the BNT reveals some of the most spectacular scenery in the country. The Trail provides access through some of Australia’s wildest, most inaccessible country and provides endless fascination for those interested in our unique fauna and flora.

Escarpment

The Trail passes through some wild and inaccessible country

The National Trail was originally conceived as a route for the long distance horse trekker but is now enjoyed by cyclists and hikers as well.

Extended expeditions on the Bicentennial National Trail should not be taken lightly and require significant preparation, experience, fitness, equipment and backup. We have some FAQs and planning guides to help prepare your journey.

As the Trail winds through bush, wilderness and mountain areas trekkers will be enthralled by the unsurpassed views, the wilderness valleys and the excitement of the pioneering spirit.

The Bicentennial National Trail is divided into twelve sections, each with its own detailed Guidebook. Members can purchase Guidebooks through our shop. Between editions we provide Guidebook Updates which can be found on our downloads page.

If you want to talk to us, see our Contact page.

Recollections

People often ask me why I doing what I am doing. At first I wasn’t 100% sure, now I know. It’s a 101 reasons, not just one. A major factor is the people you meet along the way. I can

Sam Alexander

2012

I climbed up over the Thornton Ranges and from some of the peaks I could look down on the lagoons of the Coral Sea. Once on the crest of the ranges I could see my next port of call some

Danny Seymour

1973

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