Sussex Inlet Mini Break NSW

Melbourne has been wet, cold and dreary so we headed north for a short break to Sussex Inlet.

We left at lunch time, planning to spend the night at Albury. A quick walk and lunch at Burkes Bakery in Euroa meant yummy hot pies and sausage rolls. Great pastry and good gravy consistency meant the pies held together beautifully without a single gloop until the last mouthful. Thumbs up! We left with a nice hot chai latte in hand and completed the easy drive to Albury.

Albury was dark, drizzly and cold. We dropped our bags in the room, piled on jumpers and coats and made the brisk walk to the Commercial for dinner. Grilled barramundi of huge proportions and simple veggies for me, fish and chips for him. Hit the spot!

Some thick fog ahead as we start our drive this morning.

We arrived in Yass in time for lunch. So far it has been all about the drive and food, but i have to recommend Clementines Bakery in Yass. A tiny little shop with fantastic food. The rolls were fresh and delicious and the cakes…OMG! Brilliant. Even our take away teas were made with tea leaves, not bags. Wonderful. Definitely the place to stop. I hope they are still there next time we head north.

The sun has come out, but the air temperature is very cold. We stopped at Goulburn visitors centre to charge up the EV and a wee. Some nice sculptures and a good space for a little look around. We arrived at the very spacious Holiday Haven cabins in time for…dinner at the Sussex Inlet bowls club. Simple food…with steak so tough it was almost impossible to chew. Shame. Not the best meal i have ever had. The veggies were good.

The morning beckoned us to explore and we were more than ready for a walk after all the eating and driving. The inlet has a track that we decided to follow into town. It was accessible from the grounds of our accommodation. Be warned. The track starts easy, but it has some serious ups and downs. It is quite a big walk. The round trip into town and back was about 13km. We took the easier walk back along the roads.

The inlet.

We explored nearby beaches for future mini breaks.

Callala Bay and Beach. Wowly Gully. Jervis Bay Marine Park. Culburra Beach. Chinamans Beach. All super close to each other. Each beach was quite different. Some very inviting water.

Hyams Beach. Interesting place. Absolutely no where to park. Very protected beach for the locals. We were able to stop in the small car park. No way could you enjoy the water in summer. It is totally a no parking town. Lucky for the those who own houses there. Not so good for visitors. I guess that is the intention. Super white sand. The water would be amazing on a sunny day.

Back at Sussex Inlet. As the sun sets the water is quite beautiful. The resident Kooka’s are quite comfortable with the presence of people.

A short but sweet trip. Another stop over at Albury for a very delicious dinner at the Commercial on the way back to Melbourne.

South West WA – Crossing the Nullabor to Perth -Peaceful Bay, Bremer Bay, Esperance.

The first two or three days of any roadtrip are wind down days. Leaving Melbourne’s routine and horrid traffic instantly begins the release of calm. Tension eases the further we roll along roads through tiny towns that delight us when we take breaks to walk the main street and peer into shop fronts. The km’s roll by and dreary overcast weather is soon replaced by the blue sky unfolding ahead of us.

Lunch at our first stop is in Dimboola. An iconic town with a charming partially restored main street. So glad to see they have retained the beautiful tiled shop fronts. A very pretty town and well worth the short 3km drive off the highway. Check out the awesome dresses.

First overnight stop is Coonalpyn, one of the silo art towns. We stayed in a council run park alongside a very inviting public pool – super clean and heated to 25 C. The campsite was $15 for 24 hours, power generated by tap of a credit card. Good hot showers are an extra $5 for 5 minutes – also by credit card tap. It was an extremely easy peaceful stop., although there are a lot of cockatoo’s making a racket morning and evening. We would stay here again. Had to hug this magnificent tree.

We woke to a sensational morning but there were signs in the air of the heat wave to come. A long day of driving ahead so we reluctantly packed up and left our peaceful site. Lunch was our regular stop at Port Wakefield SA. The little inlet is a quiet place to sit and relax – with a clean toilet nearby. Afternoon break was pretty Port Germein. We usually bypass this town but were so glad we decided to check it out. It is very pretty and has an awesome super long pier. Lucky to arrive at low tide and catch the beautiful patterns in the sand. We will remember this town for future road trips. The CV Park is right on the beach.

Back on the road we are reminded to beware as emu’s and goats appear at random intervals. We finally arrive at Kimba Roadhouse, another silo art town and home of the giant galah which has been repainted since we were last here. The roadhouse restaurant offers Indian food to weary travellers. The curries smelt wonderful but we decided to make our own dinner due to what was sitting in the bain marie looked a bit tired at the late hour of our arrival. We set up quickly and set to work scrubbing gazillion’s of splattered bugs off our car. Big red juicy critters which left an almighty greasy mess. The amenities are a bit shabby at the roadhouse but water flow in the showers is hot and strong. Seniors discount came to $31.50 for the night.

After a leisurely breakfast we hit the road again, choosing to check out Streaky Bay for lunch as we had never been there. Disappointingly the only bakery in town was closed on a Saturday morning. Have to admit, we were a little underwhelmed. The town and beach front did not inspire me. There is a tiny swimming enclosure at the beach, it feels far to small in such a huge bay. I don’t think i would bother to return, too many other prettier towns have won my heart.

As we approached Penong for our third overnight stop the wind kicked in. Great clouds of dust swirled and danced in dusty barren fields. Fortunately the Penong CV Park is reasonably sheltered and by nightfall it started to settle. We set up quickly so we could take a look at the Pink Lake before it got dark. Sadly the overcast sky meant not a sparkle or colour was visible to delight us. Definitely no pink!

We had a lovely sleep in but it meant we were running late in the morning and i was determined to see the pink lake in the sunshine in the hope it would be a little more impressive. By the time we got there, the sun had clouded over agian and although there were some interesting salt formations, the colours were not happening. Never mind. I’ve seem some brilliant salt lakes. Can’t win ’em all.

The amenities at Penong CV Park are good. Excellent water pressure in the showers and toilets super clean. The huge camp kitchen is a ripper! And we met Blue. Awesome dog. Off we drove after a quick look at the windmill museum.

A quick stop at Ceduna for a break and walk on the pier. I cannot resist a pier. Heaps of feisty crabs were being caught.

I recommend The Head of Bight viewing centre. Even when it is not whale season the view is worth a squizz. It cost $8 each for seniors entry and there are clean drop dunnies and a cafe. The colours of the sea and the cliffs are spectacular. I’ve been lucky to be there twice and see it in full sunlight brilliance – once during whale season which was incredible. There are a few other places to view the Bunda cliffs and we stopped to look from the other direction. It was just as brilliant if you prefer not to pay to view. This area can be extremely windy but we were lucky to have calm weather. It really is stunning. The phone camera cannot capture the detail and colour of the cliffs.

Another loooong day of driving meant arriving at Cocklebiddy just in time to order a meal at the restaurant. Lamb chops and veggies for me and fish and chips for him. He got the better deal. My lamb chops were all fat with about a teaspoon of edible meat. The Fish & Chips came with a fresh salad that even included a boiled egg! My veggies were a little – a lot actually – overcooked and washed down with a mini bottle of acetone labelled as white wine. Ah well, so it goes with travel. You never know what you will get. Just a couple of little hints about Cocklebiddy roadhouse, don’t park close to the amenities or near Samantha and Bruce the rescue eagles. The generator ain’t quiet, and you need $2 coins for the showers @$4.

Back on the road for another six and a half hours drive to Kalgoorlie. Although it is an iconic and exciting drive, it does get tiring. Balladonia Roadhouse for lunch. An interesting experience. The ladies serving were soooo rude and foul tempered. They had all of us travellers creeping around apologetically even though we hadn’t done anything to to annoy them other than order food and drink. They muffed up our sandwich order but we just shut up and meekly ate what we were given. I saw another couple stare suspiciously at the two rolls dumped on their table with great force. So funny. They must have trained at Fawlty Towers. Diesel here was $2.30 per Ltr. We saw $2.44 somewhere else, i can’t remember where so fill up whenever you see a ‘reasonable’ price.

The Nullarbor Wave. If you can’t beat ’em. Join ’em. It’s nice to be friendly.

We finally hit Norseman. Too hot to even consider a walk we had a wee, bought an ice cream and jumped back into the air conditioned car to arrive at Kalgoorlie and a balmy 39 C just as the sun was setting. Thank goodness the Penguin has a good air conditioner. It was appallingly hot outside. We cooled off for a couple of hours before heading to Woolies to do a shop, tip toeing around a bunch of boozers lounging on the pavement outside the bottle shop right next to the supermarket entrance. A bit unnerving but they kept to themselves. Over homemade burgers and an ice cold zero beer back in the blessed air conditioning, we searched desperately through all of the CV Park’s in Perth. We had totally missed the fact it was a long weekend in WA. We couldn’t find anywhere to sleep for the three nights we intended to stay in Perth. In desperation we tried motels but only dubious rooms were available at exorbitant prices and we had to find one which had space to park the van. It was late and things were looking dire so with travellers optimism we went to bed with the aircon blowing hoping the issue would resolve itself in the morning. Happy to say the amenities at Kalgoorlie CV Park are extremely good. Hot, steady water flow. Very clean. Very thankful.

Morning in Kalgoorlie – 7.48am – 28 C. It’s going to be a scorcher. No morning walk. We pack up, sweating as the heat steadily increases and head out of town. First stop is Southern Cross. It is already 36 C before midday. We did not expect these temperatures. Our very short walk was helped by the blasts of cool air escaping from shop doorways, as cold as a knife slice on our sweating skin. Quickly in the car and onto the Great Eastern Highway – which goes on and on and on…and on. We do indeed live in a big country.

As a result of the impossibility of acquiring three nights in Perth (we managed to get two) we had to make an unexpected halfway stop at Bruce Rock. What a great decision to stop at this pristine little town. I skipped with glee on our arrival. Patches of lush green grass, palm trees and rows of tidy newly built little cabins. Everything is immaculate. Amenities are sparkling clean individual ensuites, a real luxury on the road. There is a large camp kitchen and it is set alongside a very nice public pool. It is super quiet and peaceful. The main street of town is clean and fresh. The newly built supermarket is terrific and stocked with all manner of things as well as food. At $34 per night i couldn’t recommend it more highly as a great overnight stop. It is a bit off the beaten track but if you are heading to Perth and want a rest it is worth the little detour.

After a stop at Quairading for coffee we finally hit the busy streets of Perth and checked in at Karrinyup Waters Resort. The driving has got to us and we are in desperate need of still time. We are super tired. This is one enormous park. A caravan village. Rows and rows of vans. A giant van car park. It has a very peculiar feel. People sitting tucked under their awnings in tiny little spaces staring at nothing. I found it a bit spooky. Despite the nice gardens and planted borders it is soulless. It had an intense ‘trailer park’ vibe. It is so huge we couldn’t even find the pool and had to resort to the map to find it. I am a bit dumbfounded as to why people holiday here. There is a pool and cafe but most are sitting beside their vans and that’s all they seem to do. There are not sufficient amenities for the numbers of sites. The few cubicles of unisex ensuites grossed me out even though they were quite modern and new. Too many people sharing them. I did have a swim which was quite nice. The pool area is large. Dinner was with our Perth cousins. So nice to see them again. The family connection is strong even though years go by between visits. Lots of chat, two glasses of a nice red and a steak dinner and Zzzzzz….

Pic is of the pool i paddled in, there is also a big lap/play pool. Love the Poo Rules. Today is a day of laundry, rest and booking accomodation for the rest of our trip. It feels so good to stop still, read and not drive. We are however still struggling to find vacancies over the long weekend.

Dinner was at the home of friends originally from Warrandyte in Melbourne. We were spoilt with a delicious home cooked meal and even had a little song and play with Jo’s guitars. It was so nice to catch up. Then it was straight to bed and more Zzzzzz’s ready to hit the road again in the morning. Check out the beautiful flowers at Bunnings Balcatta. Couldn’t resist snapping a few pics.

Up early and packed to head out of Perth and finally down along the south coast. We stopped in Mandurah to have lunch with my lovely niece and her partner at the marina. Lo and behold we were delighted by a dolphin swimming right past our table. It did a leisurely traverse through the marina, the soft grey colours of its body were so pretty. What a delightful addition to a delightful lunch. So many delightfuls because it was, delightful.

A short stop at Busselton to walk the jetty was a must for me, even though we had to dodge the gazillion other tourists and the train. But what a great beach. I would have loved to go for a swim but time does not permit. The water looks sooo good and was super warm. At least i got to walk in it.

The road from Busselton to Manjimup is insane. The traffic is intense. We are staying with relatives who kindly offered us their front yard as we were unable to find accomodation anywhere over the long weekend. Lifesavers. We are grateful and will forever appreciate their generosity. We arrived late and after hugs and greetings we set up and had an early night. Tired.

Breakfast with the Manjimup crew at a local cafe was a real delight. We compared family similarities as we got to know each other and shared our stories. Nicki and and Melissa have awesome husbands and gorgeous kids. Such a pleasure to meet them.

We couldn’t leave the area without visiting Hamelin Bay and Margaret River. Hamelin Bay was very pretty but incredibly busy. The beach was jam packed with day trippers (like ourselves) looking at the stingrays. It was high tide and the waves soaked most of us as we gazed into the water looking for rays. The water is so warm and delicious. I would have loved a swim but there are a lot of rocks below the surface and i was seriously concerned about the big fella’s swimming about. It was quite a unique experience to see them actually swimming up to people who put their hands in to pat them. We didn’t touch. There are signs requesting people not touch but it didn’t stop anyone. It was a bit of a shame the long weekend had brought so many people out. It was impossible to enjoy the beautiful bay. It would be so brilliant when the crowds are less.

Margaret River left me confused. What is the big hullaboo about this town? I understand it is a ‘hub’ a place where you go to experience things but why does it get so much attention as a destination? I couldn’t find anything to capture me. The town has no personality or ambiance.

Is this all there is to Margaret River?

We caught up with the Manjimup family again over dinner. Indian/Italian cuisine was served at the restaurant and my fish curry was delish. More stories were shared and i loved the family connection that made us feel so comfortable together. We are intrigued by the farming stories and the fact bulls get agro enough to toss each other over fences! And to top it off an old Bunnings truck resides in Manjimup!

As we bid Manjimup farewell i have to say i will miss you guys. It was such a joy to meet you and get to know you.

Melissa and Garry kindly invited us to visit their farm and gave us some samples of what they grow. Beautiful. And much appreciated. Pop into the Bridgetown market to pick up some fresh produce from Garry and Maggie if you are down this way. Sensational. Happy memories.

Next destination is Peaceful Bay. A short two hour drive through a forest of impressive very tall tall trees. We stopped in Walpole for lunch and then set up at Peaceful Bay cooking Manjimup piperki for dinner. They smell amazing and taste even better. Charred, peeled, salted with a splash of olive oil. Yummo.

We had a little rain overnight and this morning feels fresh but is overcast. I hope we get some sunshine in the afternoon so i can see the beaches in all their blue/green glory. We spent the morning having a clean up and a quiet read until the clouds began to pull apart and glimmers of blue sky appeared. Thongs on we walked down to check out Peaceful Bay and it was amazing. Beautiful beach. White sand, clear water and amazing colours. It was so worth the long drive to get here. The water sparkled in the sun, shades of jade, turquoise and pale blue. Exquisite. What the eye feasted on the camera could not fully capture. I am overjoyed. And once again the water is so warm.

Peaceful Bay fish and chips made and sold at the CV Park cafe are the best i have ever eaten.

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Lordy, lordy, lordy. What can i say about Greens Pool and Elephant Rocks? Stunning. Crystal clear warm water. Beautiful colours that are too perfect to be true. Amazing rocks that you just want to caress. Soft white sand. Wow. This incredible coastline has guaranteed i will force myself to drive that bloomin’ long road to get here again. I am totally awestruck. And lucky us, with the long weekend over the crowds have disappeared. Easy parking and only a few people around. Oh my. I am so delighted. A picture paints a thousand words, yes, cliched but true.

Greens Pool

Elephant Rocks

Our daughter had recommended a wander through Valley of the Giants Tree Top Walk. It was a bit wobbly walking through the canopy. Some super cool trees but the park was generally too clinical and organised to actually feel the forest. It felt like a tree zoo. It was okay but i wouldn’t do it twice even though the ticket allowed all day access.

Last day in Peaceful Bay. The sun is hot. The water warm. I can’t get enough of the colours and clarity of the water and the white sand. We enjoyed the bay before having to jump back in the car and do a shop in Denmark. The supermarket has very good quality produce. Recommend regardless of the longer drive than Walpole. The CV Park offered free dinner of pork rolls for park people and a chap played guitar at the cafe tonight. Many took up the offer, a huge crowd rocked up but we opted for our own cooking and a quiet evening.

I’ll be sorry to leave Peaceful Bay. It has exceeded my expectations. So beautiful. I won’t be sad however, to leave the gazillion millipedes in the showers. They are everywhere and are grossing me out.

Just a little note regarding the Hamelin Pool stromatolites – the boardwalk was wiped out by a cyclone in 2021 and it is still not repaired so it can’t be accessed. Shame.

During the inland drive from Peaceful Bay to Bremer Bay we hit 42 C. HOT! The aircon worked a treat but it actually was quite scary. As we neared the coast the temperature dropped and the caravan park this evening is a comfortable 28 C. Bremer Bay park is nice. Most sites are shady due to lots of trees but there are a few dodgy ones near the front – good thick grass. The huge amenities block is clean and fresh. A very nice environment for the next four days. We are enjoying the longer stays immensely after all the driving and overnight stops. First impressions of Bremer River at low tide – a huge estuary completely dry with crunchy but super soft white sand that is full of 4WD’s. The sea is quite rough today so the water is not enticing. There is a lot of seaweed swirling in the waves. The wind is pretty intense. I hope the weather clears so we can see it at it’s best.

When the sun broke through the clouds we were once again delighted by the colours of the water and the whiteness of the sand. At the risk of repeating myself – white white sand and blue blue water. WA you are amazing.

Blossoms Beach is definitely worth a visit. Spectacular. The surrounding sand dunes add to the beauty.

The good weather bubble has burst. Overnight rain fell in buckets and this morning the air feels clean and fresh although not cold. It is wet, wet, wet. When the sun came out it was HOT. Lovely in the shade. Clouds blow gently by in a blue sky. The weather is unpredictable but it is wonderful. The park has emptied considerably this morning. Running north away from the weather I am guessing. Unfortunately heading south means we are going straight into more rain. I hope we don’t get fully rained out for the rest of our trip. A few hours of sunshine would be nice for my first time to Esperance.

RAC Esperance is a huge but slightly better version of the the Perth RAC park. And i am so glad the amenities are good. In fact much better. It is quite windy but the sky is blue. I cross my fingers we get some dry weather to explore as it will be a long time before i return. We set up and do a shop as our fridge is empty.

We woke to the split splot of rain drops which evaporated instantly in the 37 C heat. I did three loads of laundry hoping it would dry before the forecast heavy rains. The sun began to bake and my laundry dried in a blink so we set off to explore some beaches from the air conditioned comfort of the car. As hot as it was i had to get out and explore the once again ridiculously stunning beaches that surround Esperance. WA has stolen my heart. More crazy white sand and clear clear sea water. Lusciously smooth rocks, white sand dunes and blue blue water. Never ending bliss for the eyes and soul. Twilight Beach is gob smacking and the lagoon leading to it is not too shabby either.

After lunch we checked out Wylie Beach as the storm clouds rolled in. What a magnificent beach. If only the sun had been shining, it would have been dazzling. Regardless, even in overcast conditions it was beautiful. Check out that sky! The colours are so unreal and yet totally real.

Heavy rain hit. The humidity was intense. As the rain cleared and the humidity increased even more we did a Bunnings and Woolies shop and had a bit of a stroll down the main street of Esperance. Sadly Esperance shops are looking quite tired. Bunnings nursery was noticeably empty with lots of dried out plants. Quite unusual for a Bunnings store. The main drag of Esperance was disappointing. My expectations were rather more of tourist hub feel with cafes and boutique shops and judging by the large number of travellers milling about we weren’t the only one’s feeling this way. The only bakery in town was chock full. We didn’t even attempt to push through the crowd. I don’t recall seeing another cafe but i may not have looked hard enough. Perhaps the everpresent coffee vans at most beaches have poached business from the town centre. A bit sad as cafes definitely provide a vibe and personality and this is very much missing from Esperance town centre.

The afternoon promised to be dry and a weak sun peaked through the clouds. We took the opportunity to drive to Cape Le Grand which is less than an hour away. This short visit was only a taste for a much longer return and stay in this beautiful national park. The Lucky Bay camp ground is situated in an excellant position and is very comfortably set out. The beach is every bit as amazing as we expected. Even with the overcast weather it is extraordinary. If only we had a little bit of sunshine to highlight the incredible colours. The rocky outcrops are majestic. It is indescribably beautiful. Every bay and cove sparkles and shines in splendor.

The whistling rock was actually doing a gentle whistle, well, more of a blowy airy sound as the wind was not strong. It was a very peaceful quite spiritual feel.

We couldn’t resist Mantooboornup (Frenchmans Peak) even though it was getting late and the sun had begun to set. We climbed about three quarters of the way up but I was wearing a dress and the last part of the peak meant scrambling over a very steep rock. However, we had climbed high enough to gaze at the amazing views of distant coves and the rocky islands enshrouded in the mist that enveloped them as the sun fell. Stunning, but impossible to photograph with the phone.

It was quite a climb in parts and it got quite a bit more difficult the higher we went. There were a surprising number of wildflowers along the track and heaps of lizards. We were thoroughly captivated by this National Park.

The rain fell again this morning. I am doing some painting and crotchet, happy to sit still. It isn’t windy thank goodness as the rain is super heavy. It is still warm and kid from around the park are loving the flooded areas. They have spent all morning riding bikes and scooters through the puddles. More fun than the pool. Fortunately we were on a high spot just at the start of this flooded area and kept dry.

The afternoon once again brought out the sun so we went for a walk along the Esperance shoreline. The park is well maintained. The pier a nice little addition to our walk.

Another muggy morning as we pack up and start the drive to Cocklebiddy. An uneventful drive and we arrive in time to have Cocklebiddy take away fish and chips for dinner after pit stops in Norseman, Mundrabilla and along the Nullabor.

A good nights sleep despite the never ending trucks that stop at Cocklebiddy. We set off back to Penong. Another loooong drive. Driving conditions today are a bit scary. The wind is super strong and the trucks are constant. The wind pressure created by passing trucks is immense and its been a white knuckle drive with quite a bit of squealing. It is not a fun day and arrival at Penong was a relief.

We chose Quorn as our next stop on the way home. Lunch stop at Wudinna. The bakery was brilliant. My pasty was delicious, full of nicely diced veggies. We shared a vanilla slice. It wasn’t the best i’ve ever had. Easy to cut as the pastry was thin and a little undercooked and soft. The custard creamy but a little too solid. Never the less, a great town to stop and i highly recommend the hot pastries.

Weather has been good for driving but the hike across the Eyre Peninsula is a long one. If we had time we would definitely take the long route along the coast. So much nicer. The Quorn CV Park is lovely when we arrive and the lead up to it through the range was pretty spectacular. A peaceful end to the day. Huge beautiful gums in the CV Park have been preserved and raucous birds are everywhere. Beware of the many kanga’s on the road. They like the Ritchi Pitchi rail track that winds in and out along the road to Quorn. and pop up everywhere. I had forgotten how beautiful the Flinders Ranges are and plan to return. It has been a long time since we were last here.

Quorn silo art is a little different to the norm. They project changing images at night from sunset. We watched for a while but soon headed to the Transcontinental Hotel for dinner. The pub was strange. It had a seriously weird vibe. I definitely got the impression locals dislike strangers in their space. We literally had to elbow our way to the dining room through drinkers in the bar who refused to move an inch to let us pass. We were showered with frosty glares rather than the smiles and g’day’s usually exchanged in country pubs. Very awkward. The menu read a lot more upmarket than the victuals received. The steaks were not good and the salad bar questionable. Yeah? Nah.

Driving out of Quorn double inspired us to return to the Flinders Ranges sooner rather than later. The surrounding range is so beautiful.

Tonights stop is Victor Harbour after a lunch break at Crystal Brook which has an awesome bakery and ‘yay’ they make fresh sandwiches to order with a smile! The cakes all look delicious. A great selection. I chose a mini kitchener (cream donut) The donut was actually sensational. So good. The mock cream not so good but the donut more than made up for it. A very pretty town to stop at. Full of seniors. The street was very busy but everyone was quite elderly. A bit of a giant retirement town perhaps. HIghly recommend for a walk and lunch.

Victor Harbour holiday park has grassy well spaced sites. The amenities are a little dated but huge and clean. It was a horrible drive to get here through peak hour traffic around Adelaide. We timed it badly so had to set up quickly and take off for a walk around Granite Rock while it was still daylight. The walk was exactly what we needed after days of driving. We inhaled the fresh air and enjoyed the walk immensely, watching the sun set as we strolled back across the bridge to dinner at The Victor. The Prawn Pizza was delicious. Awesome crust. A cool local white wine complimented it perfectly. It put me in a very happy place. A delightful evening in Victor Harbour.

Last overnight stop before hitting home turf is Mt Gambier. The weather is warm and the wind light making it an easy drive. We drove through the Coorong, feasting on the beauty that once again could not be caught by the phone’s camera. It is a majestic lagoon. Thank goodness people are kept off most of it. We decided to drive the loop and although it was awesome to revisit the salt lakes the road was very corrugated and pot holed. It was a long slow drive. Last time we did this is it was not so difficult. The salt lakes were much prettier last time we saw them too, i think there may have been a little more water in them and the colours were quite intense then compared to today.

We arrived at the Pine Country CV Park in Mt Gambier once again just in time for a quick set up before sunset and took off to see the Blue Lake before it got dark. We were pleased to catch it while we could still enjoy the intense blue of the water. I have only been here out of blue season so this was a first for me and it was quite amazing. It really is quite an extraordinary blue even though the pics may not look impressive.

Daylight quickly disappeared and dinner was calling us so we took ourselves to The G – The Mt Gambier Hotel. Dinner was excellant and we went to bed satisfied. Although sad to be at the end of our road trip we are somewhat glad to have only one day of driving left.

Can’t wait for out next road trip!

Hat Head National Park NSW

With the Penguin camper trailer off the road with a snapped cable for three months and unable to sit still and wait, we opted for a cabin at Hat Head National Park. We loved this place so much we went twice in three months. First time in the diesel Prado and second time fully electric in the Tesla. Charging was a no brainer, too easy and the superchargers along the east coast were well placed, fast and trouble free. I have blended the two trips into one and have recommended to anyone who will listen that Hat Head is well worth a visit and needs a minimum of a week. Once you get there you will understand why. It’s amazing.

Being a long drive – 1297kms from home, we made several wee, feed, charge and walk stops with overnight stays at Mittagong.

Morning tea break in Euroa at Burkes Bakery. Cream donuts mmm….

Bulahdelah was lunch stop on day two. This gorgeous fluffy pooch was irresistible. A pretty town for a break and a short walk. And a book swap! Yay!

Arrival at Hat Head late at night we had dinner at the Bowls Club and an evening walk before early to bed night. Simple fare. Frill free school camp feel about the food. No complaints from me. I enjoyed every mouthful. HUGE portions. Veggies piled high and large pieces of protein hit the spot. Nice to sample the local brew as well.

Evening walk. Oh so beautiful.

Birdlife is abundant and these cheeky fellows were constantly around. We did not feed them!! But they sure were hoping.

Korogoro Headland Circuit walk 3.2km. Not long in distance but it is a Grade 4 walk. There was some rocky bits i struggled with but it was an awesome walk and the views are incredible. Worth the puffing and panting in the hard bits. Being there during whale season we saw whales almost every day. Awesome!

Connors Track is a longer walk we didn’t complete but even a partial walk provides beautiful views.

The walking bridge which leads to Korogoro Headland Circuit and other hikes.

Korogoro Creek is constantly changing with the tides. I love it. The colours are beyond belief. Walking the bridge to see fish and stingrays at low tide is a daily treat. Always something to see.

The creek at low tide.

Tannins as the tidal changes drain the creek

I can not stop taking photos of the creek. It is stunning.

Just out of town are magnificent sand dunes. The road leading to the camp ground for access to the dunes is quite pot holed and really only suitable for 4WD. If you can get there, it is spectacular.

There are several towns close by from half an hour to and hours drive which are worth a visit. The closest is South West Rocks. A largish town with a nice beach but we prefer Hat Head. The beaches and creek are much nicer and the serenity is definitely a winner for us. We had lunch at Shoey’s Bakery.

Crescent Head and Killick Creek are a bit further in the opposite direction but i was keen to check it out. It has a nice family atmosphere. Lots of kids. Not for us. Great views from Little Nobby. We saw whales from the top. However, although a really nice location, i still prefer Hat Head. It is so much more peaceful. Try the donuts at Barnetts Bakery.

Hat Head had an abundance of Pelicans. Pelicans. Pelicans. Lots of Pelicans.

Some of the critters i prefer to see from the distance and not encounter close up…Garrggh.

Day trip to Urunga Lagoon was great. We enjoyed the boardwalk, peering over the edge checking out heaps of fist and a bunch of water dragons. The strength of the river current flowing out to sea is frightening. The boardwalk is a great walk. Lots to see. Definitely worth the drive.

For lunch we drove inland to Bellingen. What a pretty town. Loads of posh shops to fill in a bit of time window shopping. Amazing pastries the Swiss Patisserie and Bakehouse. I’ll go back there just to try more! Lots more!

And on the way back to Hat Head we stopped at The Honey Place.

Sting rays at low tide from the foot bridge. Spent ages watching them. Such elegant creatures.

Final dinner at the Bowls Club. Never can complain about the serving sizes!

I’ll be back!

Italy 2023 Part Two – Sicily, Sardinia, Rome

The ferry from Villa San Giovanni to Messina is quick and easy. We booked the ferry online but somehow arrived about two hours earlier than the time we had booked. There was absolutely no issue getting on regardless of selected departure time. It appears as long as you have a validated ticket, times are irrelevant. Awesome Italy.

We met Rocky the parrot in a roadside cafe on the way to the ferry. He was perfectly happy to sit on my finger while i cooed at him.

Sicily – Terraces d’Orlando Capo d’Orlando. We chose to avoid the tourist hot spots of Sicily. Capo d’Orlando is more of an Italian holiday location, although it was also full of permanent locals. Although the apartment was a bit dated, it was spacious, right on the beach and had a huge balcony perfect for watching the incredible sunsets. The tiny pool gradually became greener each day until it resembled a large manky pond. We avoided it and floated in the brilliantly sparkling warm sea.

Every evening we joined the folk promenading along the beachfront. It was a fantastic walk. Apart from the the stunning sunsets, beach club restaurants overlooking the water opened up as the sun went down, lining the pavement. We walked every night enjoying the sunsets and people watching – and checking out what was on their plates!

Water clarity was excellent. Sparkling like crystals. Although a bit fresh getting in it was delicious once wet and super deep right off the shore. Two steps and it was up to my armpits and the sea water was soooo super buoyant. I got a bit of a shock getting back into a swimming pool and losing that wonderful floaty feeling. The pebbly beach wasn’t exactly easy to walk or sit on, but the water was too good to resist and we swam every day. Brilliant.

Most nights we cooked and ate in the apartment watching the sunset from our balcony before an evening stroll, however we did sample the most amazing pizzas at one of the Beach Bar restaurants. The pizzas were enormous. The dough was superb, so good i was annoyed i couldn’t finish it!! For the second time i was drawn to the ‘sausage’ pizza. And again, the sausage i thought would be some type of home made speciality ended up being a frankfurt, a blooming hot dog sausage. I couldn’t believe i fell for it a second time. We it picked off and told the waiter it was a no no in Australia. He was highly amused. The semi freddo dessert was delicious, even though it looked like the chef had gone a bit wild with the sauce.

We only had four days in Sicily as i wanted to spend more time in Sardinia, so all too quickly we packed up and headed for Palermo and our flight to Cagliari. On the way we stopped in Cefalu for lunch. I couldn’t resist another plate of seafood pasta. It was very good. Cefalu was ridiculously full of Australian voices and extremely crowded. A very pretty seafront but overcrowded. Onward to Sardinia!

Cagliari surprised me. I expected a busy polluted city but instead was delighted by an old town with an evening vibe that kept us out late at night strolling back alleys, peeking into the many restaurants spilling out onto the streets. We stayed at La Ghirlanda B&B which was located in an excellant position at the bottom of the old town. We could easily have stayed here for five nights, two was nowhere near enough for this gorgeous town. Our B&B was very nice and super quiet, although breakfast was challenging. We made the mistake of ordering the panini which were stuffed full of ham and salami. We couldn’t face that breakfast. Generous portions, but not for brekky…we shared the croissants and tarts missing muesli and toast dreadfully.

Cagliari old town is visually and atmospherically a joy. Every turn has something delightful to see. It is joyous. By day the streets are quiet, but at night the old town is alive with colour and people.

We spent one morning walking around the botanical gardens.

Within the gardens there is a Roman cistern entered through a tunnel dug through rock. Fantastic echo in the domed construction kept us amused for quite a while.

The Bastione di Saint Remy sits up high overlooking Cagliari. The view is excellant and worth the climb. A very pretty building. We didn’t get a chance to go up in the evening to see the city lights but next time will do so!

I was fortunate to celebrate my birthday in this glorious city, and of course i had seafood pasta again…I wasn’t keen on the donkey steaks or horse fillet on the menu.

Hubby tried a selection of sweets from the lolly shop. Word of warning to tourists, the flamingos are fun, the sweets are crap. We threw most of them away. Erg.

Our two days passed way to quickly, wishing we had booked an extra two days we picked up our rental car and headed off to Nebida. Luck was with us, we scored an upgrade to a brand new flash Peugeot, a heck of a lot more comfortable than the Fiat Panda we had been rattling around in.

Aligia Chalet was an interesting resort style accommodation perched up high above a beautiful view of the sea. We were fortunate to have one of the few ground floor, poolside apartments with a covered patio. And it had had excellant air conditioning, absolutely an essential as we were hit by an ongoing heatwave during our stay. The host gave us a bottle of local wine named after the monolithic rock Pan di Zucchero visible just off the coastline and some Sardinian crispy thin flatbread – Pane Carasau. A lovely welcome.

There are several easy walks from the resort with views that blew us away. It is too beautiful. I can’t recommend Sardinia highly enough and cannot wait to return and see more of this glorious island. Nine days were literally only a taste and I want to see so much more. Night and day it is spectacular. Truly. The camera cannot capture the true beauty and feel of this dramatic landscape.

View of the pool at night from our accomodation. Not too shabby eh?

Porto Flavia was our beach of choice and the Warung beach club offered great food along with comfy sunbeds. The water was actually freezing, which was quite a surprise as our swims had all been quite warm elsewhere. However, with the crystal clear waters beckoning us, we braved the coolness and swam many times, cooling off from the incessant heat which stayed in the high thirties the whole time we were here. The water is ridiculously clear. I couldn’t stop squealing in excitement everytime we hit the beach. Colours varied throughout the day depending on the sunshine, wind and tides. It was extraordinary. When the wind settled, the surface was glasslike. Truly a magical experience. once again, photos do not do it justice.

Iglesias was our nearest big town. It has a small, pretty old town and we made regular trips to the larger supermarkets but i preferred Nebida with it’s stunning views and cute little town.

Our six weeks in beautiful Italy came to an end. I sadly packed my bags. I needed a month here, not nine days. We have booked four days to revisit Rome before flying back to freezing Melbourne. The two bedroom apartment in central Rome we had booked was cancelled at the last minute by an unscrupulous property manager but fortunately we were able to find two rooms in an airconditioned hotel – a necessity when the heatwave continued with daily temperatures not dropping below 37 celsius. Unfortunately it was quite a long walk from the main attractions – and exorbitant last minute rates. Fortunately, the rooms had excellant air conditioning and a magnificent view of the Vatican from the rooftop breakfast room. Unfortunately, as the heatwave intensified the hotel had a power blackout that put the lift out of action – were were on the fifth floor – and turned off the air conditioning for about 8 hours. Ah well, it makes for interesting memories.

Walking around Rome in high 30’s C is not easy. The summer crowds are intense. I have never seen this beautiful city so clogged with tourists. But we are in bella Roma, it is the last four days of our trip, so we brave the heat and crowds and manage to see quite a bit despite sweating profusely.

The Trevi Fountain was ridiculously crowded night and day. I laughed, it was insane.But still spectacular as the first time i saw it when there were only a reasonable spattering of tourists and i jostled my way to the water’s edge to toss in a coin.

We checked out the usual tourist hot spots. Everything in Rome needs to be seen by both day and night. Don’t miss seeing it at night when Rome is lit up and magical.

Even at the peak of summer tourist season, it is still possible to escape the crowds. We wandered through many quiet back streets parallel to the major tourist thoroughfares with barely a soul in sight.

We did the tourist thing and hired a golf buggy to traverse the gardens of Villa Borghese. Excellent views over Rome but the gardens are quite run down and not terribly inspiring. The heat was probably not helping as everything looked quite parched. We had a fun hour racing masses of other people on a variety of wheels from push bikes through to a train.

The Museum of Modern Art was a good half day trip with a nice lunch in the restaurant and good air conditioning!! An interesting mix of art work and not crowded.

Although i’m a little perplexed by some of the exhibits. Why? What???

The restaurant serves a decent lunch. Perfect on a hot day. And it is licensed if you require alcohol.

A visit to Rome is not complete without the illegal gladiator photos. Our daughter did this ten years ago as a teenager. We had to have an updated set of photos. We bargained over his fee. I offered him two Euros. He asked for ten but graciously accepted four. Very amusing performance. Well worth a few gold coins.

It is impossible to ever see all of Rome. This was my fourth visit and i am still not over it. There is so much to delight. A good pair of walking shoes is essential. If you don’t walk it, you don’t see it.

Love this chalkboard – very Traditional Roman food???

I love Rome. Every corner you turn there is something to catch your eye and delight you. I will come again.

Italy 2023 – Part One Tuscany, Liguria, San Marino.

Like many others, we were forced to cancel a trip to Italy as COVID took over the world. Finally we are booked, packed and ready to go! It’s a long way to Rome from Melbourne and we are grateful for the ease of a courtesy bus to Hotel Isola Sacra, a hotel we have used before due to its proximity to the airport and a consistently decent breakfast. The hotel rooms are pretty basic but they have an excellent restaurant with tables overlooking the pool and gardens, which is quite lovely. Being super tired on arrival we asked if the restaurant could make us a light snack to take back to our room. They were terribly obliging and gave us a tray with a plate of Bruschetta and two cups of tea. Perfect.

The next morning a leisurely breakfast and morning walk in the sunshine started our day off beautifully before catching the courtesy bus back to the airport to pick up our rental car and departing Rome for Villa Borgo San Pietro, located just below the hillside town of Cortona, a quiet location to commence our six week holiday.

Post breakfast sit in the pretty gardens of Hotel Isola Sacra while planning todays drive. Lunch at a roadside Tabbacci somewhere…no idea where…but we were starving and it was perfect.

Tuscany, Cortona

Villa Borgo San Pietro is delightful. Set amongst olive and fruit trees with a large pool to entice weary travellers it is exactly what you would expect in Tuscany. The bar and restaurant has indoor and outdoor areas but as we had a spacious apartment with a kitchen and patio – and are basically hermits – we only sat at the outdoor bar for an evening Aperol or vino bianco.

Our apartment week one!

Day one we woke at 5.30am (thank you jet lag) to a seriously muggy day. Clouds cloaked the nearby hills. After a stroll around the gardens we headed eagerly to the breakfast room to see what delights were offered. Breakfast is in a huge glass house surrounded by the lush garden and olive grove. a beautiful start to the day. Coffee is freshly made to order and served to our table. The buffet is above and beyone expectations.

The buttery croissants impossible to resist.

After breakfast we went for a walk to explore the surrounding village. Beautiful stone buildings and walls are a perfect backdrop for the olive trees, poppies, fig trees and Jasmine which all grow prolifically. I am squealing with delight. It is all so pretty. Lunch was simple fare followed with delicious pastries from Tiramisu Pasticceria in Camucia.

Still feeling quite weary with jet lag we had a quiet afternoon reading by the pool. Too cold to swim but lovely to look at and feel the gently sunshine. The old boy couldn’t resist doing a bit of umbrella repair.

Cortona sits majestically perched on the hillside above us. The old town glitters gold each evening in the setting sun. Fearing it would be jam packed with tourists we decided to visit this iconic historic hilltop town early in the morning. The idea was in good theory but by the time we arrived at 10am we realised everyone else had the same thought. There was not a car park to be found. Eventually, after several failed attempts and lots of circling we managed to snap a parking space just as someone was leaving. Steep alleyways jam packed with tourists huffing and puffing their way to the already crowded square. We walked around some of the back streets searching for something to exclaim over, something beautiful to capture us, but i am sad to say Cortona held little beauty, atmosphere or delight in comparison to other old towns we have visited. It was quite disappointing. The pervading atmosphere was of a Disney Town built for the tourist dollar. I took a few photos but it was hard to isolate anything that entranced me. We retreated to our peaceful villa and the sound of birds chirping over the distant drone of a busy lawn mower.

Searching for a quieter hilltop town experience we visited Castiglion Fiorentino for a walk and explore. The town has old ruins, a museum and underground archaeological site – which we sadly missed seeing by about 30 seconds as they closed the door in our faces pointing to a sign that proclaimed lunch lasted a couple of hours until reopening late afternoon. The walk around the town was quite lovely with beautiful views from the square. There were very few tourists here. Very peaceful and super pretty. I bought some of my favourite peaches from the market!

Lago Trasimeno was not too far away. We stopped for walks at the villages of Passignano Sud and San Feliciano as we drove the 45km perimetre. The water is a beautiful silvery pale blue, extremely pretty from a distance, but on closer viewing from the banks we saw quite a few dead fish floating. I don’t think i would swim in it…

The gardens were blooming.

Six days was not long enough at Villa Borgo San Pietro. I could have stayed for a month, but it was time to pack our bags and head to the village of Dosa in Liguria. I am quite sad to leave. It has been very comfortable and the staff truly delightful. Highly recommend it for those looking for a peaceful environment.

Dossa, Liguria

Dosa is a tiny village perched on a hilltop above Levanto in Liguria. It has only 36 permanent residents with a small public car park from which you walk down to the village – and then back UP. ..and UP…and UP! The atmosphere/ambiance is magical, especially at night when the lights glow softly in the narrow alleys and on the beautiful stone houses. Our host informed us there are 18 of these little villages dotted in the hills being restored. So wonderful.

Casa di Gina – our home for the next five days is precariously built on an extremely steep hilltop, as is the entire village. We climb the three stories from the front door, to the bedroom, to the kitchen and then the spiral staircase to the tiny rooftop terrace. Soooo many stairs.

The terrace has a billion dollar view which my photos unfortunately do not do justice, and i have to mention it is an excellent space for drying our laundry!

There are still renovations happenig in this Dosa. The transformations are remarkable.

Before and after. Derelict building opposite our dwelling.

Dosa is an incredibly pretty village. Impossible not to snap a pic at every step. Day and night it’s lovely.

The town of Levanto is a drive down a winding road so tight i clung to my seat either squealing or holding my breath at every bend. It was the only way to get to a supermarket or the waterfront where we walked every evening.

One of the highlights of Levanto for us is the old rail tunnel which runs for kilometres along the cliffs overhanging the beautiful coastline. Converted into walking/cycling paths they have sensibly divided separate paths for walkers and cyclists. Views of the sea and pretty coves as you pop in and out of the dark tunnels are beautiful and the tunnels provide a cool and sheltered walk. It is well frequented but still absolutely delightful at any time of the day.

The walk from Levanto to Bonassola is 2.5km. We had no idea what to expect when we popped out of the tunnel at Bonassola and were absolutely delighted to find ourselves in an enchanting seaside town. If we had known of Bonassola we would have booked accommodation there instead of Dosa. Definitely on the list for a return visit. Looking for somewhere to have afternoon tea we headed to the beach club Bagni San Giorgio, situated above a pebble beach with crystal clear water. Their coffees, lunch offerings and cakes are excellant and on return visits spent full days on the loungers, swimming and sitting up on the veranda whenever we desired drinks or nibbles. The friendly barista obligingly made me an iced coffee even though it was not on the menu. The pear tart was one of the most delicious cakes we have ever had the pleasure of eating. I also had my first Shakerato here. Coffee with sugar syrup shaken vigorously in ice and poured into a glass. It is totally yummy and perfect on a hot day. Umbrellas are a little expensive to hire as at most Italian beaches but the food and drink is very cheap and in my opinion the experience is well worth the hire cost. And did i say how crystal clear and warm the water is? And did i mention the little schools of fish gently gliding past unbothered by swimmers.

San Merino

After the disappointing visit to Cortona we cancelled our accomodation in the old town of San Marino fearing it would be a similar overly crowded tourist experience and booked an Agriturismo farm stay instead. A converted farmhouse/winery/working farm we had lots of space and quite a large apartment with a huge spa bath in the upstairs mezzanine bedroom – which we didn’t use.

A poolside breakfast is a brilliant way to start the day. Being a working farm they serve and sell much of their own produce which includes olive oil, balsamic, honey, wines and a variety of jams. All of the pasta, cakes and bread are made on site by the extremely friendly cook. Although the breakfast menu is limited in choice, the quantities are enormous. A great steaming pile of scrambled eggs are cooked fresh as you arrive. After day two we asked to skip the eggs. And the platter of cheese and cold cuts. It was just too much for breakfast. The cook was quite upset, not at all happy with our explanation that were were okay with just muesli and toast and tut tutted each morning at our frugal choices as she delivered coffee’s.

Most of this second week we spent poolside as the heat began to kick in. The covered double sunbeds had privacy curtains, were super comfortable and we really didn’t feel a need or desire to do much more than read, snooze and swim, indulge in lunch or dinner on the terrace and an Aperol or two delivered poolside. It was indulgent and rather nice.

A few days in we decided we really should get out and do some sight seeing, even though it was quite perfect chilling by the pool gazing at the great views. We decided on a day trip to Rimini. I was quite curious to feel the vibe of the Adriatic coastline and see for myself the thousands of beach umbrellas that cover the sand as far as you can see. After a crazy drive via narrow back roads I sadly have to say Rimini beach was a bit disappointing. The water was quite murky and unappealing after the crystal clear waters of Bonassola and Levanto and oil rigs were clearly visible from the shore not very far out to sea. I was not tempted to book an umbrella or swim. The water was far from enticing but the endless lines of umbrellas and loungers made a visually astonishing spectacle, it is far far far more expansive than i had imagined and it was worth the drive for the experience.

However, in contrast to the murky water and mucky sand the restaurant precincts are impressive. It was brilliant strolling around peering at the very busy and varied decor. Minimalism does not exists here. Colourful and exotic are words that come to mind. Giant bears of living grass, garlic framed pergolas for two, pots and pots of glorious flowers blooming brightly, herb and vegetable planters thriving outside of restaurants, it was a tapestry of splendour and i was glad we made the effort to drive to Rimini and experience lunch in one of these amazing restaurants. The ambiance is brilliant. The temperatures today have really gone up a notch or twenty. It is super hot! And air conditioning in these open spaces is ineffective. We sweated through lunch grateful for the cold beers.

Back to Rome to pick up our daughter who was to spend the next three weeks with us. After a long wait at the airport she finally emerged and we stayed overnight at Hotel Isola Sacra again. Our tried and trusted hotel each time we fly into Italy. After a pizza for dinner by the pool and an early night, we headed south for an overnighter in Nemoli on the way to Tropea.

Nemoli

B&B Lanziani in the picturesque village of Nemoli is delightful. A boutique B&B overlooking a small lake. The host Pietro is awesome. We booked the family room but when he found out our daughter was an adult he gave her a room to herself for free. What a star! He has converted the upstairs floor of his parents home into three private rooms with ensuites and a shared lounge/ kitchenette. There are even two guitars in the communal lounge, unfortunately both had strings missing, but that didn’t deter me from having a play.

The pretty lake which the village surrounds has a walking track around it and is perfect for a leisurely pre dinner stroll. Full of huge carp, giant noisy frogs, turtles, so many creatures! Even a snake. Garrgh. We had dinner at a lake side restaurant recommended by a local we met during our walk. The pasta was excellent. Probably the best i have ever eaten. A great meal on the terrace overlooking the lake. Totally idyllic.

After an excellent sleep – the beds and pillows were the best of any we have slept in on our Italian trips – breakfast was served by our host Pietro at his cafe on the other side of the lake. He was so sweet, and charming and eager to give us a wonderful experience. He carried our table and chairs across the road and set up our breakfast right on the lake edge. A very good croissant and slice of tart was brekky. No choices here but the hospitality was so wonderful we accepted our sugar laden repast graciously. I really enjoyed the short time we had in Nemoli and hope many others chose to stay in this beautiful location.

Tropea

Tropea is a town i have wanted to visit for a long time and when i finally got there it did not disappoint. Wow. Awesome. Tropea old town was walking distance from our hotel La Torre Residenza, as were the beaches, so we were pretty happy with our location even though it was not swanky. Our room was basic but super clean. It was a bit cozy as we only had the one room for the three of us – daughter had bunk beds to one side, however we did have a balcony and the aircon was very good.

The only way to describe Tropea is gobsmackingly beautiful. Our closest beach was across the road and via a long path which was easy going down, but a bit of a huff and puff to get back up.

I absolutely love Tropea. It is extremely beautiful day and night. The old town is abuzz with colour and atmosphere. Although busy, it is relaxed and as the sun begins to set the bars fill with people enjoying a cool drink and complimentary nibbles the sensible Italians provide. As the sun begins to set we join the gradual movement towards restaurants. After dinner we did as the Italians, promenading, strolling the streets, soaking up the balmy evenings and indulging in gelato. Tropea hit all my needs and desires. I love it, will return and recommend highly.

The food in Tropea was excellant and very reasonably priced. There was none of the sad tourist menus one sees in Rome or Venice. I had seafood every night. I also had my first Capo Spritz. OMG. Delish.

The beaches are extraordinary in Tropea. Clear warm water of the most amazing colours. Fish swim gently around swimmers, unperturbed by the high volumes of humans in their environment. The pleasure of being in this ocean is indescribably wonderful. We plonked our umbrella in the sand amongst the Italians and no one gave two hoots about space or boundaries. I spent hours floating in this amazing water.

Did i mention they are very proud growers of onions in Tropea? They are for sale everywhere and often feature on restaurant menus.

We had one rather wild morning on the beach due to storms at sea. As waves pounded the shore and rushed up under the loungers, not a squeal or movement ensued. People just took it as it came. The relaxed atmosphere is first class.

With great sadness the time came far too quickly to pack up and leave Tropea. What a place.

Sicily, Sardinia, Rome will be concluded in a separate postItaly 2023 Part Two

Cheers.

Road Trip Melbourne to Noosa – Tin Can Bay

Our first road trip in a long time sans van – which was waiting on parts for a bent axle… The idea of country town motels and no setting up appealed to us along with avoiding exposure to COVID in crowded caravan parks.

Day one leaving Melbourne in the early morn the weather was wet and cold and we were grateful for the Prado heated seats as we headed towards the Hume Highway. We wanted to get some km’s behind us so by late afternoon after munching through most of the snacks I had packed we had not yet stopped for lunch and I was getting hungry and cranky. We left the highway looking for a bakery in one of the small towns that were now sadly bypassed by the long and boring highway. To my dismay nothing that offered food was open. We drove from town to town in disbelief until realising the state of affairs, all shops had closed by 1-2pm. We were too late. Not a whisker of a bakery or cafe or even a pub was lit up and welcoming. In despair, we had to be fortified with some leftover Hummus and a slice of bread and lollies. A most unsatisfying lunch indeed. As the afternoon rolled into early evening we were getting mighty hungry.

Recent floods had left many of the smaller roads in disrepair and some causeways were still flowing over the road. The shortcuts we had intended to take were either cut of off closed as a result of water damage. Detours sent us past our destination and as dusk fell we had to slow to a crawl to avoid the wildlife gauntlet that we found ourselves in.

We finally arrived in Parkes two hours late and truly grateful for a well heated room at the Apollo Motel. Totally starving we quickly dropped our bags in and went to look for somewhere to eat. Choices were limited, although it was Saturday night the main street of Parkes was quiet. We settled on a tiny but cute Thai restaurant, it only sat about 22 people. Relieved they were still taking orders we tucked into a tasty red curry, warm and aromatic. Just perfect. Unfortunately it was BYO only and we were too tired to bother with the suggested walk down the street to the bottle shop. Sensibly, and somewhat sadly, we sipped only water with our meal before retiring for an early night, grateful that the bed had a super comfy mattress and excellent pillows.

Day 2 we had another long drive ahead of us. The plan was to do a couple of overnight stops on the way to Ballina and then stop for four days to catch up with family. As we drove the Newell and Oxley Highways, navigating pot holes from water damage and grateful to be sitting high in a 4WD. The sun came out and although only 15 C it was warm when we stopped for breaks and walks, enjoying art works along the way, even on toilet block walls.

Morning coffee on a Sunday found us again walking through deserted towns with nothing open for travellers. We stopped for a walk and lunch in Coonabarabran and had a chat with a local who filled us in on a bit history while we watched the Castlereagh river flowing high and fast. The only cafe open was as to be expected chockers full. The lines of McVansions lining the street and the constant parade of them up and down the main street testified that we were not alone in the search of places for luncheon. Taking note that weekends were not the best days to travel when purchased sustenance is required and unable to find an empty table in the busy cafe, we bought bread rolls, cheese and pastrami from the Woolies deli and made our own lunch.

The drive from Coonabarabran to Tamworth is very pretty. Beautiful ranges and pyramid shaped hills. It was wonderfully peaceful after the Hume Hwy chaos.

Gunnedah is out next rest stop and we are once again hopeful of finding somewhere open to purchase coffee! The sun is shining and even the flooded Oxley river is looking beautiful rather than treacherous.

We arrive in good time at the Edward Parry Motel in Tamworth. Clean, quiet, spacious and the delightful gentleman at the desk gave us two very full glasses of complimentary welcome wine. Definitely recommend this motel. It was recently renovated and super clean. COVID still being around, even the television control was made safe with a disposable plastic cover. The complimentary bikkies in the room were better than usual as well!

Tamworth was a little more lively and we chose The Tudor Hotel for dinner. We were pleased that COVID protocol still had tables well spaced apart. I was in desperate need of vegetables and salad. He who puts out the rubbish had a chicken burger which came with a mountain of chips, I selected a good old chicken schnitty which i was able to order with both veggies and salad in place of chips. Yay! Pepper sauce came in a little china jug rather than smeared all over the plate, another joyous plus. The chicken in both burger and Shnitty was tender to the level of perfection. The large wine was indeed generous. I highly recommend the Tudor Hotel for a good feed and genial atmosphere.

Day 3 was not quite as long a drive as the previous two days as we headed to Ballina. Morning tea stop was Uralla and what a delightful town it is. We did our stoll up and down the main street and spent some time chatting with Christina Bell @Barking Dog Gallery. She is a delightful potter who makes beautiful functional pottery. She showed us through her workshop which was indeed a joy for me. Being a Monday the street was open and we opted for Moon’s bakery which had a small but very nice choice of cakes. The passionfruit vanilla slice was very easy to eat…I totally recommend you take the time to stop at Uralla and walk the street. There are lots of historical buildings, beautiful old pubs and even a brewery! Which unfortunately, but not unexpectedly, was closed on an early Monday morning. The visitors information centre also has super clean toilets.

Waterfall Way was ahead of us and I was looking forward to this iconic drive. Unfortunately time was running short as we had not expected to spend such a long time enjoying Uralla. The road was super rough, very pot holed and we were only able to stop and look at the main falls at Wollomombi and Ebor. Both were totally worth stopping for and each provided different experiences. Wollomombi was a deep and thunderous cavern that fell far into the ground, not at all what I expected. Water poured through the steep, deep cliff faces from different angles. It would have been awesome to be able to climb down to the basin and feel the falls from within. Ebor was like a beautiful wedding cake. The water cascaded down several levels to end in a winding river far below us. The view of the mountain range was also spectacular. Good walking tracks at both falls.

With nowhere to stop for lunch, we pulled up outside the Nymboida Community Centre which has spotless toilets available for public use. We had rolls with camembert which i had stashed knowing lunches were not easy to find, and had a quiet and restful break, even though three sets of locals came to check us out.

Arriving in Ballina we were very pleased with our accommodation at Ballina Palms Boutique Motel. Very comfortable. At the end of the street was a walking path along the waterfront which was very convenient. We were here to spend some time with family and reminisce and celebrate my father in law who had passed away only a few days before our arrival. We had a lovely catch up and some great meals – thank you Ros.

Leaving Ballina we headed to Tin Can Bay for another four days. It was lovely. We stayed at the Dolphin Waters Motel and had a large upstairs apartment with a laundry, yay! A decent sized balcony overlooked the pool and inlet. A perfect spot. Very quiet and walking distance to shops which consisted of IGA, butcher, bakery etc and a small tucked away pub that was full of locals every day. A well made circuit walk takes you off the roads and is very pretty. Mangroves line the inlet and at low tide the many anchored boats are left high and dry. I really enjoyed the quiet of this town.

We decided to do a day trip to Hervey Bay as neither of us had been there and we wanted to check it out for future travel. On the way we drove through Maryborough, a large town with some magnificent examples of architecture in the original Queenslander style. Lot’s of them had been renovated to a superior standard. Beautiful.

We arrived mid morning and parked at the Marina, booking a table at Cafe Balena for lunch before going for a walk. There isn’t really much to see or do at the Marina other than lunch. We attempted a walk, but the path was blocked at many points and we ended up walking the car park most of the time. Lunch was lovely. We sat at a table overlooking the water and were glad we had booked as it got very busy. The food serves were generous and the staff friendly and courteous. Even though it was extremely busy and people were waiting for tables, we were not rushed. Oddly dogs were welcome, and there were quite a few sitting under tables or on chairs. Not sure how I felt about the dogs. After lunch we drove a little further to Ungara. They have a wonderful looooong pier. It was low tide and we were struck by the beauty of the huge sand bar. It was very pretty and i wish i could have seen it in full sunlight. The day had turned overcast so we missed out on seeing the colours of the water and sand at its best. It would be spectacular. Well made paths offer a easy walking and the pier was a ripper. I am inclined to return to Ungara.

While staying in tin Can Bay we also did a day trip to Rainbow Beach and Inskip Point. The walk at Rainbow beach to the coloured sands was beautiful and as it was not low enough tide for the 4WD’ers to roar across the sand we could amble, explore and gape at the beautiful surrounds in peace. Lunch at the Rainbow Beach Hotel was standard burger and local beer and excellent chips, very busy so we were glad to have arrived just after the main lunch crowds began to thin out and were able to get a seat looking out onto the street. Very pleasant. I would like to return for a longer stay in Rainbow Beach but definitely not in peak season. It would be horrendous. At Inskip there was the usual dodging of the 4WD’s tearing up the beach to avoid getting bogged so they could catch the ferry to Fraser Island.

Noosa was only a short drive south and we had four days in a beautiful house in Sunshine Beach. The weather was perfect for walking but still a bit too cool for me to submerge in the crystal blue waters at Noosa main beach. However, walking ankle deep was rather delightful. Hastings street was as busy as to be expected in these parts but still enjoyable for a stroll and some window shopping. The blue of the ocean however lured us, rather than the uncomparable shopping strip no matter how enticing and our days were pleasurably filled with walks shared between Sunshine Beach and Noosa main beach in equal appreciation. Further exploration also took us for a walk along the river which although peaceful and paths well maintained for walkers and bike riders, was not at joyful as the beaches.

Sunshine Beach

In celebration of my sisters birthday the family met at Sails Noosa for a surprise party. Quite a feat as we had managed to keep the fact that were were all travelling from Melbourne to Noosa quiet for months in order to surprise her at dinner. It was a very happy occasion, regardless of the fact I felt the food at Sails a bit disappointing as indeed was the service. For the price paid i expected better. I would not bother to return. But i will return to Noosa in warmer weather for a swim.

Noosa Main Beach

Very beautiful.

After four lively days with the family we sadly had to start the return trip home. Having driven north via inland roads we decided to drive home along the coast for a while in order to extend our time in sun and sea as long as possible before returning to freezing Melbourne.

Coffs Harbour was our first overnight stop on the way home. I immediately missed not having our little Penguin camper as we ventured into the east coast motel void. Overpriced and delivering borderline comfort I vowed I would only do this drive again with my own clean sheets and kitchen in tow. By now I was also fed up with eating out every lunch and dinner and was craving fresh food. However, I must say that despite the smelly, sticky room, a morning walk on the harbour and onto Mutton Island is something I most emphatically recommend.

The crowds were ramping up early on the harbour and parking spots were filling fast as we joined a steady stream of people out for a morning walk. The hordes thinned significantly as we followed the path up the steep incline on Mutton Island. The magnificent views from every direction were well worth a little bit of exertion.

On the return walk we took the lower boardwalk along the harbour and I was enchanted by the numerous schools of fish below. It was a really lovely way to spend a morning. I do suggest you avoid the Galley Cafe as our coffees ended up in the bin after one sip. The milk was definitely soured and as we were already in the car ready to start our drive couldn’t be bothered returning to make a fuss. It was a pretty grotty little cafe and the staff too interested in private chit chat to provide more than a nominal sense of service. We stopped for coffee elsewhere, but it was very busy with breakfasters and it was a 45 minutes wait for our take away coffees. Which were very good i might add. I can’t remember the name of the cafe…

Our second overnight stop was at Gorokan, a short distance from The Entrance. We wanted to stay somewhere we had never heard of and hoped it was away from crowds. After a late arrival we had dinner at the Wyong Leagues Club. The huge complex was an easy choice for our tired minds and we followed the path under a well lit canopy into the bustle. The food was not brilliant and we left quite a bit of it uneaten. Not the best choice but I enjoyed people watching over my glass of wine.

In the morning we drove to The Entrance for a quick walk before hitting the road again. Quite a magnificent waterway. I would have liked the time to explore more, including perhaps a swim at the sea baths which is always exciting.

Back onto the highway and it was horrible. The traffic was intense but it was the quickest way home. The drive was improved greatly with a stop at Mittagong and the Gumnut Patisserie. What a find! The tables on the lush grass were plentiful and it was lovely to sit outside in the sunshine. My only regret was not having a full size fridge to bring back heaps of cakes. They looked fantastic and i will make sure I get back there again. To top it off across the road is the Eden Brewery where I purchased my first growler of stout and a few bottles of various others beers to sample.

Gundagai was our last stop over before home. The main street has been repaved and it all looks very spiffy and welcoming to travellers. We enjoyed a quiet pre dinner walk looking at the lovely old buildings, some which have been restored, some works in progress and some looking decidedly shaky on their old foundations. The disused heritage train station is open during the day for visitors and although we arrived after hours we still enjoyed walking around the pretty area. I think the removal of the far too many dodgy pots of bedraggled plants could possibly enhance the entrance to the station. Just a suggestion. The wind was arctic so we headed to the RSL for a warm dinner and were pleased with the simple and delicious fare on offer. I went for a plain old steak which was beautifully tender with perfectly cooked veggies. Enjoyed it thoroughly. The staff were pleasant and prices reasonable. Very good.

Time was up. We were on the last leg of a very busy road trip. Lunch stop was in Wangaratta. We had to pull out the puffy jackets while walking around town searching for Shelly’s Country Bakery which had excellent reviews and I am glad we took the trouble to taste their vanilla slice. It was excellent. Although the lady serving us was a bit miffed at having to make our fresh sandwiches, she did a great job and we parked by the flooded river and enjoyed our fresh sandwiches and delicious vanilla slices. Very yum. Afterwards we went for a bit of a walk to check out the flooded river before the final leg of our drive home.

Beef Casserole – Aunty Frida’s Kitchen

Winter is the time for slow cooking. Bowls of rich tender pull apart meat is one of my family favourite’s. The cooked down veggies add a lusciousness that has you wiping up the bowl in delight with yummy crusty bread.

Ingredients:

  • Beef cut of your choice 1 kg cut in 2/3 cm cubes
  • olive oil
  • 1/2 onion diced
  • Carrots 2 Medium chopped into 1 cm bits
  • Garlic 2 cloves minced
  • Rosemary dried 1 teaspoon
  • Thyme dried 1 teaspoon
  • Paprika 2 teaspoons
  • Passata 1/2 cup
  • Tomatoes diced 1 cup (or 1 can)
  • Beef stock 1 cup
  • Red wine 1/2 cup
  • Lemon zest of 1 lemon
  • 1/2 Red capsicum diced
  • 1/2 medium Zucchini diced
  • 1/2 medium eggplant diced
  • 1 cup of mushrooms cut into thick slices – don’t go too thin on these

Method:

  1. Diced all of the veggies, cut up meat, and have everything ready to go.
  2. Pour about a tablespoon of olive oil into a heavy based lidded pot. Heat it and toss the beef until lightly browned then tip it out into a bowl.
  3. Put another tablespoon of oil in the pot and stir in the onion, garlic and carrots until nicely coated. Add all of the veggies except the mushrooms and stir well. If you get any sticking issues add a splash of the beef stock to loosen it up.
  4. Add the Thyme, Rosemary and Paprika. Stir well and put in the meat and juices that would have collected in the bowl.
  1. Add the lemon zest and stir in, followed by wine, tomatoes, passata and stock. Stir well. When it starts to bubble, turn it right down to a gentle simmer, bang on the lid and let it cook for two/three hours. At two hours taste it. The length of time it takes to cook will depend on the cut of meat you choose to use. If it is still chewy, give it the extra time. You can add a splash of stock if it starts to stick.
  2. Just before it is ready, toss in the mushrooms. They will only need a few minutes.
  3. Serves – 4 to 6 depending on how much you eat!
  4. Veggies of your choice on the side. Yumm.

Almond Biscuits -Aunty Frida’s Kitchen

As well as travelling and sampling vanilla slices, i love to cook, so i have decided to start adding my recipes to this blog to share my joy in making food. I hope you enjoy perusing and please give those that interest you a go. I try to make them easy and everything I post has been tried and tested before going public. Bon Appetit. Aunty Frida.

Ingredients:

  • 400gms Almond meal
  • 100gms Self raising flour
  • 150gms Castor sugar
  • 4 Eggs
  • Zest of 2 lemons
  • 1 Cup of icing sugar

Method:

  • Mix Almond meal, flour, sugar and lemon zest
  • add eggs and mix until it all comes together into a soft sticky dough
  • Roll walnut size pieces and flatten slightly
  • Roll each ball in icing sugar – before placing on tray lined with baking paper. Leave a little space between them
  • Bake at 180 Celsius for 16-18 minutes
  • Makes about 50 little beauties.

Yorke Peninsula SA – Moonta Bay and Point Turton

Winter was fast approaching so we decided to make a quick dash to the Yorke Peninsula while the sun still shone. We were lucky to score a sunny if not exactly warm week and that was good enough for us!

We chose to drive the quickest most direct route as time was short, but never to short to stop and have a good look at the awesome silo art at Kaniva.

Our halfway overnight stop, well, a little more than halfway was at Murray Bridge, for convenience rather than comfort, as the night time noise from the freeway ensured a restless night. Other than the noise, the park was well set up. The amenities old but clean and the showers had a wonderful flow, much needed to recover from the sleepless night. The camp kitchen was an outdoor open sided setting more reminiscent of camping on tropical beaches. The garden provided a lovely ambiance and would be quite enjoyable on a balmy evening.

Lunch time stop the following day was at Port Wakefield to revisit a town we enjoyed staying at on the way to the Eyre Peninsula on a previous trip. The road works were a nightmare but it is worth stopping and going for a walk in this town of pretty buildings and wide streets. Artworks pop up unexpectedly and the giant pepper tree was awesome. It was hard not to hug it. The compulsory vanilla slice taste test wasn’t great from the Port Wakefield Bakery but the sandwiches were good.

We arrived at Moonta Bay Holiday Park glad to have booked a lower level waterfront site. Definitely the better choice of positions. The views were uninterrupted and glorious at any time of the day. The sites are tight but the view more than makes up for it. The amenities are almost fully refurbished and pretty yellow roses in a vase were a lovely touch. Unfortunately the showers are possibly the worst i have ever experienced, and i’ve used many…The pressure was so low i laughed in spite of my discomfort and the hot to cold roller coaster had me screaming and hopping in and out of the three drops that fell on my head. I learned to wash my hair quickly as soon as the water was warm enough and that was as good as it got. A shame, as it is a terrific location. As our first evening fell i marvelled at how lucky we were with the view from our van.

Loving tides as i do, Moonta Bay delighted me. High tide filled the swimming enclosure and low tide changed the colours to pale blues and provided heaps of paddling space for little ones. Add a wonderfully long pier and my joy was unbounded. I can’t emphasise enough how crystal clear the water in this area is. Simply stunning. The clarity of the water rivalled any i have seen anywhere, ensuring we will return in warmer weather to be able to enjoy it from within rather than from above. The swimming enclosure provided some assurance that the beautiful water could be enjoyed without fear of being shark bait.

I was pretty chuffed to see the van next to us named after me. Well, actually, i was told it was Frida Kahlo but eh…

If walks on white sand, fishing and beautiful sunsets are your pleasures, you should visit Moonta Bay. We saw soooo many fish and squid in the water when walking on the pier. When the sun shone, the colour of the water was stunning. And the sunsets were magnificent. Perfect for the evening wine.

We were entranced by the ‘crazy bunny’ in an enclosed courtyard in the main street of Moonta who was waiting for adoption. He was the last one left of his family. Tempting, but nah.

Sadly we had to leave Moonta Bay after a glorious four days but i was keen to check out Point Turton. We could only spend three days at Point Turton as we had to return to work, and it was not long enough. We once again booked a waterfront site but it was a bit noisy with fishermen coming and going in the early hours. The car park for the boat ramp was right at our feet. Best to book a site away from the lower levels at Point Turton. We will know for next time. This is a very busy park, lots of boats and mainly older gray nomads who appeared to have settled in for long stays. Lucky buggers. A fire pit beside the camp kitchen is lit every day at 4pm so anyone looking for company can congregate for a chat. The amenities are old but freshly painted and clean. The showers were wonderful after the sad ones at Moonta Bay.

Pelicans were well aware of the fish cleaning table…and squabbled openly for space as they expectantly waited. The pier was lined daily with hopeful fisher people. In the clear water we could see ample variety’s and numbers of fish happily swimming through lures and hooks dangling in their space. We watched in fascination as a two handfuls of burley thrown in the water created a seething mass of fin and silver turmoil for a couple of minutes before they all swam off with full bellies and not a single hook attached. Oddly, one solitary fisherman was pulling up fish after fish. Filling his bucket while others watched jealousy.

Again i was astounded by the water clarity. It was truly incredible. I was skipping with happiness.

Stingrays under the pier were so beautiful to watch. I took way too many photos. Such magnificent creatures.

These are three of my favourite pic’s.

We visited the famous Flaherty’s beach at low tide and were amused by the fact they hold a sandbar golf tournament there. The tide was just turning as we left and the incoming water was pristine. If it was summer i would have been wallowing like a jelly fish with no where to go. Many beaches close to Point Turton offer beautiful walks, easy beach driving and some super sand dunes that unfortunately were private property right down to the beach and consequently couldn’t be explored. Although tracks in the sand showed not everyone is as law abiding as some of us.

Tiny shells sparkled prettily on some parts of the beach in huge quantities. There is no lack of empty space to enjoy and exclaim over.

The salt lake trail is well marked and although i have seen more spectacular salt lakes, it is worth the drive to see some of them. A sunny day would have presented a better vista but the weather was turning and we were on our last day before heading back home.

While checking out the salt lakes we drove to Yorketown for lunch at the bakery. We don’t often have pies, pasties or sausage rolls, but i can honestly say these were the best pastries i have ever eaten other than my father in laws. Crunchy, golden and full of flavour. This is a bakery i fully recommend. The vanilla slice was pretty good too. Even though they look messy.

Far too quickly it was time to leave this beautiful part of Australia. On the way home we stopped at Ardrossan for Lunch and sat on a convenient bench overlooking the sea with the stunning red cliffs on either side of us.

Overnight stop on the way home was in Bordertown. It was dark by the time we arrived and we didn’t unhitch. Dinner was a questionable pizza from the road house which was across the road. We were too tired to cook and there wasn’t much else on offer unfortunately. A wee stop at Murray Bridge and a nice walk along the Murray led us to the Bunyip. Don’t go out of your way to see this noisy creature. And don’t take little kids unless they are fearless. The volume was eardrum shattering.

Beachport SA

In March we finally headed to Beachport SA. After a full day’s drive, once over the border we finally feel like we have left Melbourne behind and a new adventure begins. We drove along the Glenelg Highway, quite a nice drive that passes the majestic Gariwerd (Grampians), and through interesting little towns like Linton and Skiption, towns which although look defeated as they slowly decline, show an exciting potential should the future provide opportunity for a rebirth as road stops with fooderies and knick knack shops.

We stopped at Hamilton for a late lunch and the familiar Kings Bakery who offer friendly service, freshly made sandwiches and of course, i had to try the vanilla slice…half of one actually.

On reaching Beachport we were happy to have gained half an hour as we were running a little late. We checked into the Southern Ocean caravan park. Staff were extremely friendly and although a little dated, the amenities were clean. Good size grassy sites are protected from the howling winds that often buffet the coastline. Super quiet too. No road noises. We will stay here again. Easy walk into town.

This park boasts an incredibly fine camp kitchen. Large, light filled, big outdoor area and a pizza oven!

We set up quickly and went for a walk to check out the town and the waterfront before sunset. It is a very pretty town with a small but adequate shopping strip and looooong beach walks. I was super excited. It is an exceptionally beautiful coastline with crystal clear water. The 700 odd metre jetty added to my joy. A sheltered boat ramp for those wanting to throw in a line and miles of white sand with clean water made my introduction to Beachport joyful and as the sun set in a glorious show of colour we happily tucked in for dinner and an early night, ready for a week of exploring.

The main street of Beachport has a cute cinema, telephone box book swap and a bakery and cafes close to the waterfront.

So much beautiful water. The pictures say more than words ever could.

Day two we explored the nearby surrounds. The Pool of Siloam is heralded to have therapeutic properties due to it’s heavy salt content, but it didn’t entice us to go in for a swim. It was a bit murky and manky.

The coastline north just out of Beachport offers beautiful views of rocky outcrops and rock pools. Get out of the car and walk if you are able. You will miss out on so much beauty if you don’t.

Lake George is a salt lake that is dotted with thousands of black swans. The drive around the lake is really 4WD only as it is quite rocky, sandy and at times wet. We had fun but didn’t get to the end as time was short. We will do this again next time we are out this way as the lake was spectacular and the swans an incredible sight. I wish i had a good zoom. This was the best i could do with my phone.

Lake George from the other side was accessible by foot and 4WD. We had a quick look at the Woakwine cutting, a crazy engineering feat that i am not sure was such a brilliant idea, and then drove onto the lake for a walk. Don’t get too close to the edges! As it gets wetter the salty sand is very sticky. My shoes needed a wash and dry afterwards. I have a good husband.

Southend, about half an hour south of Beachport has very well marked walks and a cute book swap outside the CFA. The views are spectacular. Isolated coves with crystal clear waters. Truly lovely and quite easy walks.

Beachport sunsets are pretty impressive.

Sadly it was only a short five day stay. I could easily have stayed a month and explored in greater detail. The walks were so good i wanted to do them all again. But we had to head back to work and decided to take a long slow drive, heading home via Penola for morning tea.

I have a passion for tiled amenities and this one didn’t let me down.

Penola has a cute street and a little park with seats and benches. The surly woman serving us as Windara Bakery put a slight dampener on our experience but we took our vanilla slices and coffee into the park and enjoyed the greenery and sunlight.

Next we stopped at Casterton the home of the Kelpie, for a wee and leg stretch. Take time to stop and have a walk up and down the main street. The once prosperous town has some beautiful shops, unfortunately most of them are vacant, with hand written signs apologising for closing due to lack of business. They have a feel of waiting forlornly to be restored to their former beauty and filled for passing tourist trade. Truly sad. I wish i had seen the street at its best with all the stores brimming.