Sunday, 27 April 2014

We made it! Cape Leveque.

Small settlement at Beagle Bay Mission

The Horizontal Falls, at high tide
I seldom go in swimming but when there's a nice man to entice me, I do!

Beautiful unspoiled beach at Cape Leveque
Joyce, asking lots of questions of Tyler, our young pilot
First landing at Cape Leveque



 

 


A rare swim together.


Met up with John, new friend from caravan park at Cable Beach

                                   Landing strip at Cape Leveque


Saturday, 26 April 2014

Broome at its best and info re whale shark tour from 9th April

After a great deal of effort and a great deal of help from my nephew, Rory, Angie and I have managed to upload the Whale Shark Tour video in which we appear for several seconds but because we are so IT unsavvy(!) all sixteen minutes have been uploaded.  Some of the footage of the underwater world is very good, so you might like to skip through it - then again you might not!  It can be found on YouTube using the following link: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yfaUUbLrbHw

I'm including a gorgeous sunset in this post.  There's certainly something very special about the Broome sunsets.  We've met some lovely people on our ravels including the family who ran out of petrol so we drove Dad to the nearest petrol station some 40 kms away and then made sure he had a lift back to his van. We've shared lots of Happy Hours with Judy and Gary from Noosa so they're in here today too!

Tomorrow we are flying into Cape Leveque and the Horizontal Waterfalls so fingers crossed we are here to write another blog in a few days' time!  It's a five seater plane and the pilot sounds very young!  Then it's on to Helen's school and somehow getting the brains back into gear!

Here we are with Gary and Judy during Happy Hour

A glorious Broome sunset

The same night.
                                                               


Saturday, 19 April 2014

photos to go with Angie's thoughts


A giant termite mound


Unusual position for a tent, but very popular



Marybell, looking a bit lonely at Mount Range National Park



One of the huge mining trucks at Paraburdoo
Cape Leeuwin Lighthouse
A good catch


80 mile beach 

Just south of Broome......Angie's thoughts


I’ve been discovering some interesting names that people have for their caravans. “Dunwurkin” “Chateau Relaxeau” “The Humpy?” and “Grumpy” are just a few. There’s also a huge variety of caravans and mobile homes but we think that Jayco, with their standard model, the “Sterling,” have probably cornered the market. The Germans are very enthusiastic travellers and seem to favour a version of the old bongo van. There is a company called, Wicked, which rents out VW combis, all brightly graffitied and covered in slogans from well known people, ranging from Aristotle to Oscar Wilde. The other popular vehicle is a small car, also covered in black and white slogans, which has a tent which pops up from its compartment on the roofrack. A ladder then drops down and people climb into the tent, on the roof of their car, to sleep. It seems to work for some but not for the faint-hearted or those who need to get up in the middle of the night, and might forget where they are.

We spent a fabulous two days at Karrijini National Park, after passing through Paraburdoo and Tom Price, both of which are true mining towns. At Paraburdoo everything seemed to be labelled, Rio Tinto. We dodged massive roadtrains on the highway and were very grateful to reach the sanctuary of the national park about 4 in the afternoon, in time for a swim in one of the gorges. The colours and reflections here are just magnificent. Big excitement at our campsite when a willy-willy passed directly over us and nearly blew Joyce out of her chair. It knocked off two large solar panels from the caravan, next to us, so it wasn’t insignificant. However, anyone who can swim with a whale shark at close quarters, considers a willy-willy as trivial!

We are currently enjoying eighty mile beach, just south of Broome. It’s a great beach for fishing rather than swimming. Being Good Friday tomorrow, we thought a stroll on the beach might offer up some fish from the 50 or so fishermen who were there, but unfortunately not willing to share! We spent a great night, last night, with a lovely couple from Noosa, called Judy and Garry. We sorted out the problems of the world, well into the night, and over a few wines Tomorrow we head off to Barn Hill, a caravan site on a cattle property about 130 km from Broome. As our respective children say, at the rate we are going, we'll be around Australia in a couple of months. We'll slow down for a week or so in Broome and then it's on to Yakanarra.


Thursday, 17 April 2014

Angie snorkelling and Dale's Gorge at Karijini National Park

 


The emu going in for a pint
At this park we saw our first willy willy up close and personal- about two metres away and it lifted the neighbours' solar panel and threw it into  a tree!



Some beautiful reflections at circular pool

                                                                                     Angie going snorkelling.

Some photos to go with the last blog


Fun at Monkey Mia

















Catching up with the Unwins, Sarah, Catherine and Ellie in Perth













Wednesday, 16 April 2014

Fun with gentle giants on the west coast!

What a fantastic week we have had on this west coast.  Monkey Mia has long been a place I have wanted to visit and on Sunday 6th April, I got there!  It was great to see the dolphins so close up, frolicking with each other and coming right up to us for a feed. I can see why they have stopped people swimming with them, though, in this area, particularly after watching the silly boy trying to pull the sting rays at Hamelin Bay.  Later, we went out sailing and saw a dugong, turtle and more dolphins while electing to come back to shore in a net which was dragged behind the boat, for a bit of fun!  Great physio for the back.  It comes highly recommended!  That night I managed to reverse into the fence behind our site as I attempted to answer the phone while reversing the van.  The first I knew of it was when I looked up and saw Angie nearly breaking her hand as she furiously beat it against the van to get me to stop!  There's a lesson to be learnt there!  I can't multi-task and clearly should not have been trying to but the less said the better! Fortunately the damage to the post was minimal and no damage to the bike rack!  Before that happened, I dropped Angie at the PO and then watched an emu cross the main street and head into the pub for a lazy pint!  I even got a photo for you all!  



On Wednesday we signed up to swim with the whale sharks, a huge thing for Angie as she seldom swims and is even less competent in the water than I am – a Scot who only swims breast-stroke!  Anyway, she was marvellous.  She was swimming with the best of them and her enthusiasm, plus her helplessness increased greatly when she saw the handsome lad who was going to help her in the water!  She saw her whale shark and bought the video of her doing it, to remind herself of what she did, twenty years from now!  

It’s a very slick operation.  10 people are dropped into the water after the spotter plane has indicated where the whale shark is and they are led to it by the deckhand from the boat.  After they have swum for a few minutes they drop back.  Meanwhile the other 10 have been dropped from the boat and they are now in position to swim with the same whale shark.  No life-jackets are worn as they would slow you down!  

There were 4 whale sharks.  I saw three!  Missed the second as my snorkel kept filling up with water, saw the third but made a big mistake when I felt I was being selfish by swimming alongside it as others might not be able to see for me, so I tried going behind it to the other side.  Big mistake!   I was left for dead as the whale shark took off into the sunset leaving me in its wake.  The fourth was a different story.  I was with the deckhand who told me to swim in a particular direction which I did and came face to face with the whale shark.  What a sight and what a fright!  We had been told we mustn’t touch it.  We had to stay at least three metres away from it.  As this gentle giant came towards me I was sure I wasn’t going to be able to stop and we were going to collide.  I put the brakes on with arms and legs back pedalling, which was caught on video,  and fortunately didn’t touch it but I was well within the three metre limit! I was in the box seat to swim alongside it which I did for quite a few minutes.  It was magnificent.  



When Angie and I snorkelled we saw a couple of octopuses, fish of all colours, two turtles, a manta ray and on the way home on the boat, we saw another dugong.  The only thing that was less colourful than I expected was the coral.  It was mainly greyish brown with a few sections of green and blue and some red spots on the top. Apparently the reef on the west coast is mainly hard coral while the east coast reef is soft coral and hence the difference in colour.  I’ll need to google this as I don’t understand what that's all about!



We then went to Cape Range National Park to a campsite recommended by Pete Unwin and what a wonderful place it is-totally unspoilt, pristine waters. There are enough small sections of coral along the beach coastline for us to be able to go out snorkelling to enjoy the marine life in a very relaxed setting.  Angie has loved both swimming and snorkelling here -a real transformation.  She’s all set for new goals when she returns to Launceston.  Joining the Aquatic Centre is at the top of her list! We are both so relaxed we are almost comatose!  We’ve each managed to read two novels in the three days we’ve been here!

Angie is going to take over now.

Wednesday, 2 April 2014

Boom times in the West-no doubt about that!

Went cycling yesterday then walking with Angie today at Coogee Beach and around the new development at Port Coogee.  Certainly, Tasmanian builders would kill to be here.  The development is colossal, a wee bit like the canal development at Busselton but many more dollars involved!  It's a beautiful part of the world with old fellas riding past on the cycle lanes, towing wee trailers with all their fishing gear inside, pelicans circling overhead and dozens of kites flying in the breeze, though when I.rounded the corner I realised that the kites were in fact kite surfers who mesmerised me with their antics for the next 15 minutes!  I think the over 60s should take it up to develop upper body strength!  Only trouble is, we might never come back down again!  

                               Port Coogee



 
     


  
Port Coogee-too difficult to get all houses together!  I do like my pelican though telling me to get lost!