20240705 – Albany to
Esperance. It’s the Big Fellas Birthday
– 71 and looking good. He had bought a
new golf club before we left home so that was his birthday present. I am taking him to nice, secluded and
romantic spot for dinner, as you can see below.
He wasn’t that impressed when we got there – don’t know why.
20240707 –
Esperance. On our way into Esperance, we
drove along the 40km Great Ocean Drive, yet again some spectacular beaches to
be seen. Esperance is another pretty town;
the parks are so well looked after and I can actually understand the
sculptures.
20240708 –
Frenchman’s Peak. We had heard about
this incredible hike up this mountain and we had done a bit of research so we
knew what we were getting into. The
hikes are rated from 1 – 5, with 1 being the easiest. We have struggled through a couple of 4 rated
hikes – which we have thoroughly enjoyed, so thought we would give it a go. It is a 3km hike and a 5 rating.
It was tough going in
some spots, you don’t zig zag your way up the mountain or go around and around,
nope it is straight up and there are no stairs.
The only thing that is there to help you reach the top are a few
markers. I am so grateful the big fella
had a couple of mishaps with his laces and we needed to stop for him to fix
them – I sooo needed a rest, we did have quite a few little stops to catch our
breath and to see if we were going in the right direction, though I think there
is only one way and that is up. I was on
all fours a few times going up, and on my bottom coming down. The problem is if you overbalanced and fell back you are falling at least 100m before you hit a shelf that might stop you going the next 100. But wow once we
got up to the top it was a magnificent view and well worth it – some people
didn’t get very far and they were a lot younger than us. If you are afraid of heights this one is not
for you.
20240709 – 20240711 –
Lucky Bay. This morning, we left early
(well early for the Elford’s 9:00am) because we were moving camp to the Cape Le
Grand National Park – Lucky Bay.
According to one of the articles we had read about Lucky Bay it took out
no. 1 spot in the top 50 best beaches in the world. And we can see why.
Not a bad camp spot either - view from the bed.
Unfortunately for me,
just as Dave and I were walking back from a little walk on the beach, with our
thongs on, a gentleman came up to us and said that perhaps we should rethink
our footwear as he had just seen a Tiger Snake near the bottom toilet block –
arghhh. He then went on to tell us that
he was a qualified snake catcher in Tasmania….
Guess I’m not going too far without the Big Fella in front of me.
On our first day we had
a lovely hike around the bays and wow (I know I keeping saying it but) what
beautiful scenery. The best part for me
was seeing the whales again, this time I got to watch a whale for about 15
minutes just constantly breaching not too far from us – I would have stayed
there for hours – or at least until the whale had finished the show, but the
Big Fella kept me moving.
The second day we
went for a bit of a drive to look at other beaches and the national park, it
was raining and windy much of the day so we didn’t venture too far from the
car.
On the third morning
(our last morning) I had one hike left on my To Do List. It had been raining through the night but it
was stopping and starting in the morning, so I thought I’d take my chances. Unfortunately,
the Big Fella had a few things to do, so decided not to accompany me. I’m a bit dubious and anxious about doing the
hike by myself, especially with the thought of snakes. This hike was only a
small hike but it was pretty much straight up a mountain. The thought of being able to watch the whales
from the top convinced me to give it a go. You could see this hike from our
camping spot, so I bit the bullet and off I went. I was so proud of myself, I navigated myself
through the bush to get to the start of the hike up the hill. I was making some very loud noises in the
hope that if there was a snake anywhere near me it would go the other way,
especially with my singing. I managed to
get to the top of the hill before it started raining. Now I had to get down with the rain and the
rocks all slippery. I was the only one up
there, so I’m thinking to myself it will be ok, Dave will be watching me. After some very tentative and slow climbing
down (some of it on my bum and sliding) I get back to the campsite and asked Dave
if he had seen me. He said no – he hadn’t
even looked that way.
20240711 – 20240713 -
Esperance. We are spending a couple more
days in Esperance to stock up on supplies and get ourselves ready before we cross
the Nullarbor. We have heard both good
and bad reports about the crossing. Dave
and I are both looking forward to the crossing, we have decided that it can’t
be anywhere near as bad as the crossing up North.
20240713 – 20240718.
The Nullarbor. Dave and I both
thoroughly enjoyed the crossing. We had
a fantastic 5 nights. A few of these we camped on the Bunda Cliffs and a couple
were spent in the outback. We must have
driven over at least 5 allocated air strips for the RFDS, we had a few stops to
let some oversized road trains go past – one of which was 8 meters wide. There is over 100,000 camels on the Nullarbor Plains, but not sure if I believe this or not, we didn't see one and I was looking everywhere for them. Dave wasn't too keen on seeing any of them - close to the road that is. We also passed through a small town called Nundroo - apparently the Wombat capital of the world - yet again we didn't see any. We did see and hear a lot of whales. The best place
(for me anyway) was the head of the Bight.
The head of the Bight is a bay located in South Australia at the most northern end of the Great Australian Bight. It is where the Southern Right Whales take up ‘residence’ for up to a period of 5 months between June and October. They come here to give birth (the calves are born up to 5 meters in length - ouch), mate and socialise. You are guaranteed to see whales if you come to visit at this time. They are called the Right Whale as it was the right whale to catch because of its meat and high oil content. We were in for such a treat, we saw so many including a lot of Mums with their calves. We were lucky enough to see a white calf, apparently only 2% are born white and they eventually change to a grey colour not black. We saw a couple mating – it may have been a threesome (which is not unusual) they mate in threes for buoyancy issues. There was a lot of tail and fins slapping going on.
Yet again I could have
stayed here for hours, but the Big Fella dragged me away. I must admit it was cold and windy. See the motorhome temperature guide the next
morning. Thank goodness the heater is
working – great job Big Fella.