We spent most of today at Torndirrup National park within which the local whaling station is located. It’s a bit gory but very interesting. Unfortunately I didn’t think to wear the Sea Shepherd T-shirt Tony gave me for my birthday.
Surprise,
surprise, I did some work today. I had to go a see a local lawyer to sign some
documents which were needed for the office and, surprise, surprise again, he
worked on the Gold Coast about 30 years ago and knew quite a number of Gold
Coast lawyers. Small world.
The National
Park is as spectacular as the others we have seen but in yet another different
way. Unfortunately, the blow hole wasn’t performing, presumably because of the
lovely calm weather but we could hear the booming of the waves as they broke in
the cavern below.
We came
across a very popular salmon fishing beach, appropriately called Salmon Holes,
apparently because schools of salmon gather behind the rock formations just off
the beach to avoid the sharks which like to chase them. Unfortunately no fish
were caught while we were watching so I wasn’t tempted to break out the fishing
gear.
I ventured
into the water late this afternoon when we went for our beach walk as you can
see. That’s about as far as I would be prepared to go without a full wetsuit
but some locals do swim. It is jeans and jumpers weather in the evening but the
days are brilliant, generally around 21 degrees and very little wind.
Barbequed green
prawns and crumbed snapper fillets for dinner. What a tough life.
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