Tuesday, 11 October 2011

Back home


Bali, 11th time
            Had a nice big rest for the couple of days back in England before heading out to Bali and had a quick stop in Kuala Lumpur on the way. We got to Bali a few hours before Joy so we had a few beers while waiting at the airport, we were stoked already to be back. After 20 hours plus of travelling we were pretty had it so we just had a feed and hit the sack. The first day we slept in late and the wind was howling so I went and got a bike then we hit our duty free turps. The second day I got up at sparrowfart and went for a look at the surf but it was blown out so I didn’t even go out, a bloke at the beach reckoned Ulus could have been working but I couldn’t be bothered going all that way for the chance of crowded, average waves. The wind had died off overnight so the next day I headed straight out for Pabean, I was stoked when I got there, no one was out and it looked like a decent size. When I got out I realised why no one was out, the sets were about 7-8 foot and it was bloody heavy. I only got a few waves and got caught behind on two as it was so fast. Being stubborn and stupid; instead of going in I kept trying to conquer it but I got slapped around like a bitch. A set broke on my head and washed me way back in over the reef, I held on to my board somehow and hit the bottom then got spat out and pulled back in. By the time I eventually got back out I could feel something on my rail and I’d half creased my board just from being in the washing machine. A few more hold downs and after the next wave I finally admitted defeat and went in, after a year of not much surfing and average and weak waves it probably wasn’t the best first surf for me to have. The next day though was heaps better, there were about four blokes out at one stage and although I was still a bit hesitant at first after the day before I got some sick waves and a few barrels. Over the first week I surfed there every day and got heaps of pits and did a few airs too, I was so stoked to be surfing there again and had a few sessions with just me and the baby turtle. Shell came out one day and took some video but it’s a fair way off shore and the camera was getting pretty dodgy so it wasn’t much good but it was great of her to come and give it a go and see where I’d been raving about. I took my fish out as it was getting smaller and it was a bit shallow that day but I still got some fun ones. We had a few big nights when we first got there and I was drinking most arvos over the weekend watching the footy at our new hotel that was heaps better with a telly and a fridge for food and beer of course but after that we backed off a bit until the next weekend. We were having some great feeds and one arv we went out to Tanah Lot to watch the sunset; we’d seen it before but not on sunset and Joy hadn’t, it really was beautiful so we were glad we did it, bloody busy now though. We got to see a ceremony blessing a new shrine at our hotel with Gamelan music so we were fortunate to have that on our doorstep. I went around and said hello to the schools in Sanur at the end of our second week and it went OK but nothing for that year.
      
          When the tides were not right for Pabean and it was getting too small I went out to Serangan and it was small but fun and there was one bloke out for a while but he went in so it was just me and what I think was a huge turtle this time. I did a few airs so I was stoked but when I came in and I was taking off the tight cold water booties that Rob loaned me I popped out my little hernia type thing that hadn’t bothered me for ages; I was spewin, I went back and massaged it and rubbed heat cream into it and laid down but it was still sore. We had a big one that night and the surf was even smaller so I decided to let my gut have a rest and took Joy for a look around the little fishing village of Sakenan near Serangan while Shell slept, I was hoping that I would be sweet for a wave the next day as it was supposed to be picking up. Had more good days at Pabean, the best session of the trip so far when I got a 6-7 second barrel and heaps of other good ones. Surfed Serangan again and was a bit bigger so I could surf down the reef and get some nice little pits. The wind came back up so I started surfing Kuta reef and got some fun ones at Airport Lefts the first day then at middle reef the next few days was a bit better. Went out the other side to the school at Kerobokan then Canggu and got done by a cop for apparently running a red light but it was yellow and he didn’t stop all the Balos that went through but it was only 300,000 and you can’t argue with them, surf was no good out that side that day. Shell and Joy went out to the zoo that day and had a good time, we were still going out a bit and having quiet nights in between. I surfed with Rabs a bit and we all went out with him and Greeny in Sanur and had suckling pig and watched a cool band. Shell and I booked ourselves in a tatt for the day before we left, I just finally got my ring done and she got her foot fixed up and we went to the dentist also. We’d had a ball; I’d had some sick waves, it was a bit windy for the East side but I was still stoked and we were a bit sad to be leaving but we were also looking forward to getting home.

Home again, again

            We were certainly stoked to be home, had a few small waves at Cabs and caught up with the family. Went back to work at Woopi Public soon after I got back which wasn’t my plan but was good for some cash. Had some more small waves but kept getting out there and loving it. Got all my instruments out and recorded a song with some of the more uncommon strings. Bough our new van which we were stoked with, didn’t go anywhere in a hurry but that’s cool. I was getting plenty of casual work and Shell got a 4 day a week job at Sandy so she was very lucky. Went up to see Roy and Joy quickly in the school holiday just as the surf was picking up and I’d had some decent size ones at Cabs! Went and saw Kate and Darren on the way up which was good. There were fires up there so we fought some and back burned some too and I chopped wood, thistles and did some painting. We went and saw Heather on the way back and I got a few small ones at Ann street and King’s. Went looking for a few jobs up there then stayed with Krepo on the way through. Got more waves when I got back at Cabs, Mullaway, Spot K and Emerald. Worked on the car when I had days off, Shell went to see Roy in Brisbane as he was crook. Missed her while she was gone but got some good waves at Darkum and Roy was going OK so she headed back. Went to a coupla DSA meetings which were really good, they loved it. Went to see Kerry and Beelin and saw Phil and Tom at the Amble Inn for the East Coast challenge. Shell decided she wanted Soundwave tickets for her birthday which was fine with me! For her actual birthday we were going to camp in the new van but it poured down so we just hung at home. We went in and saw Kara’s place soon after that and went out in Coffs with her. Went up to Rob’s 30th and had a ball then got some sick waves at Darkum and Mullaway when I got back. Luke Patto came and stayed for a night on his way past and we had a surf. Had some more good waves at Mullaway and Emerald before heading up to Roy and Joy’s, saw Krepo on the way and had a rubbish surf at Broady before driving up. Roy was doing much better and Roxanne and the new Dave were there for a while. Had some small waves at Moore Park and Bargara then sick waves at Agnes with Phil and Horse! Went up with Phil and Andrew and I was stoked. Chopped wood, rounded up cows and swam in the dam a lot as it was bloody hot! Went back to Agnes for new year’s which was fun but I cut my knee and broke my fin out surfing fun little waves at Workman’s. Was good to get away though and have our first real camp in the van!

Went Down to Darren and Kate’s not long after new years and had a good night then went to see Neil and Lisa then Phil and Jodie. Fixed my board up and my leg was feeling OK, watched some cricket while lazing around. Was hoping my leg got better so I could get down to Rainbow Beach for a surf. Ended up going back to Agnes instead of Rainbow beach and got some fun, decent size waves. Had a long, wet night in the rain and wind and after packing up everything and jumping in the car it wouldn’t start!  Got it going eventually and then booked in for more work and money to be spent on it but eventually it got sorted and was becoming really handy to stay in. Had good fun at Roy’s 70th then got home for Oz day and had a few in the rain again with Clint, Kara and Zac. Got a few waves and went for a paddle in the creek to see if I could get some stationeries in Woopi creek but no go. Then I decided it would be a good idea to paddle back home along the beach. It wasn’t even very big but I had my board on my leggy, the paddle in one hand and I thought it’d be a good idea to jump off and push it through waves but one hit the canoe against my head and made me lose my hat and sunnies, I found the hat but lost my sunnies from Portugal so I gave up and paddled home like an idiot through the creek. Got the job at Sandy which was awesome and some sick, decent size waves at Darkum so I was stoked. Bought a new board and it was going sick, so good to be able to paddle better and go faster. Shell got a job at Sandy as well so we were making some good coin. We went up to Minnie waters for DSA and Dunga day (which was a cruisy comp for just old fishes and mals) the first comp I’d been in for ages and the first time I’d ridden a mal in ages. I had a shocker on the heavy straight old timber mal but was having a blast on the little fish and ended up getting 3rd then Dad, Danny and I won the teams challenge! DSA was good too and we had a great weekend all round, sold my balsa board too so that was good. Was getting sick waves at Cabs and Darkum most of the time by myself and a few surfs at Mullaway sometimes. Then we went to Soundwave which was awesome! Meshuggah was so powerful and tight and Devin Townsend blew me away. He was so funny but also singing was so good and he’d be playing really tech stuff while not even looking and joking around with the crowd. Machine Head were sick too and Lamb of God, Slipknot and System and so many others. There were stacks of people and it was a huge venue and with an awesome atmosphere so we were stoked we went and hoping to go next year if we were around but who knows that far ahead? Had a few weekends at home and had a barbie with Kara in at Parky which was cool. I was surfing everyday even it was crap just going down to the headland and deciding where to go when I got there. We went camping at Hungry head which was fun, got a few little waves but was good to be just us two. Had more sick waves mostly at Darkum and was getting some big barrels and doing airs every now and then. Found out I’d have my job at least for another term and most likely the year but unfortunately Shell didn’t.

Camping from NSW to QLD

She decided to try to get into uni so on our camping holiday we’d stop in at Brisbane for her to do a stat test. Before we left we went to Aidan’s 30th which was heaps of fun and I didn’t manage to get too hurt when wrestling for a change. My back had been really sore and I hadn’t surfed for a whole week before but it cam good and I had a wave with Rob and the boys at Emerald. Then we tried Broom’s head but couldn’t find a nice free spot to camp so we had our first night at Iluka camping on the river. We went for a walk in the rainforest in the afternoon and I had few waves in the morning at Iluka wall in the morning. Then we checked out Evan’s head but the surf was pretty crappy and no good free camp spots so we went and saw Kaiden and Zara at Byron the camped out the back of Byron in Ewingsdale, just off a side road on a hill overlooking beautiful bushland. The next day we went to Brunswick Heads and I got a few fun waves then Mum and dad stopped in for a coffee. We were planning to camp at the beach as there were no camping signs but we were told cops were checking people out the night before and it was a no grog zone so we decided to head out of town a bit after we went and got our plat tyre fixed. The next day we drove up to Cabba and I got some good waves and then we found a nice spot to camp out of town a bit. It was near a truck maintenance joint on a road in the bush and the owner came and said it’s cool and even dais we could use his water which was really nice of him. The next day we headed up to Cooly and I got some sick waves at Snapper, it wasn’t actually that crowded by it’s standards. Then we went to Claire’s and got on it with her and her brother, even her mum and a few drinks which was cool. The next day Kreppo picked me up on his way through from Brissy and we went for an average surf at Kingy. Shell ended up driving down later and we stayed at his joint and had a few drinks again. Lockie came over too and was knee tap drumming me and explaining the awesome new Mudstick stuff they were jamming for a new album soon so I was stoked. Kreppo and I had a pretty fun little surf at Hastings the next day and we just had a cruisy night. Shell and I stayed at his luxury pad but ourselves the next night before getting up early to head to Brissy for her stat test. We then went to Rainbow beach and I got some sick waves at Double Island Point and we did some fishing and drinking with Roy and Joy. Then we went to see Carl and have a few and I got some epic and not too crowded waves at Noosa. Then I got some more sick waves at Point Cartwright with Troy and then we stayed with him and his girlfriend at Bribie Island and headed home the next day pretty stoked after our two weeks of camping but unfortunately I had two boards with lots of dings and a broken fin to fix.
                                   
We did some more camping trips; went to Nambucca which was great fun. Camped on a fire trail in the middle of the bush, got a bit of rain but we were all sorted now with our gazebo and tarp. Got sick waves at Blackrock and then the river mouth the next day. We also went back to Minnie Waters by ourselves which was nice, got a couple of waves but nothing too exciting. Shell went to see her olds while I was busy doing school work and we just had a fair few quiet weekends, some sick waves at Cabs nd Darkum too. We then went to Bali with Mum and Dad, Kara and saw Clint and Ayu there. We stayed in Sanur first and I got a few waves at Pabean but it was the wrong wind a lot and not it’s best. Had some waves at Sanur reef and Serangan which were fun, few little hollow ones. Then we went over to Lembongan for the first time in ages, was good to be back there. Stayed down near Shipwrecks this time, it was ridiculously crowded there and tiny so I surfed over the other side of the island and got some sick waves with not many people. We then went to Bingin and it was even more crowded and small than Shipwrecks! I still had a coupla surfs out there and got some sick waves but surfed Impossibles as well which wasn’t as crowded but also not as good in that small a swell. It’s a beautiful area down there and definitely has sick waves but I knew now why I hadn’t been back to the Bukit for years and would be happy not to go back again. We then headed back to Sanur and met up with Kara and I had some waves with Dad on the end of Serangan Island; not barrelling but decent size, long and just us out there. We saw Clint and Ayu on the last night we were there which was good. We’d had a great trip, not the best waves but still plenty of them and was good to be with the family. I bought a Tufflite JC 6’2 for bigger waves for 100 bucks too which I was stoked about as it went off, getting sick of polyester boards falling apart on me and this was so fast and light, airtime! Things just kept getting better for us, we’d tried to get finance from the bank when I got the job at Sandy but they knocked us back as I had no contract. We tried again now that I had a contract and within a few weeks we were moving in to our first home; A cheap unit in Woopi less then a minute walk to the beach! We were over the moon, was great being at Mum and Dad’s and we couldn’t have done it without them but we needed to get out on our own and we finally owned something, well the bank did… and us.

More camping in NSW

Not long after moving in I got the job in Japan! As usual I sent hundreds of application emails away and got an offer from Lombok that unfortunately wasn’t enough pay then along came the offer from Japan! It all worked out great timing too, we needed to stay in our joint for 6 months for the first home buyers and the job started in April which was about that time. I would have loved to stay at Sandy but there were no guarantees and it was time to get moving again. We were both loving being home, doing a lot of camping and me surfing my nuts off but when the offer came we didn’t hesitate. There was a complication though, Kate’s wedding was on the weekend after I started, thankfully they agreed I could come earlier and leave on the Thursday and Shell and I would get back for work on Monday. With the extra cash I got from having a student teacher I bought another board, this one a bit more expensive but still second hand and cheap for what it was; a JR EPS epoxy 5’8 5 fin small wave pig and it was so responsive, fast and light, more airtime!  Got a new skatey too; longer and faster, mostly used for trips to the bottle. We had another long camping trip, well it was going to be two weeks but Shell went to see her olds as she knew it’d be the last chance she’s get until we came back from Japan (and we didn’t know how long that’d be) and we had already planned to go on our long trip through south east Oz. When she got back we stayed at Grassy head and watched the footy final at the pub then stayed in the bush. Had a look around the next day in South west rocks which is a lovely place then had a crappy arvo surf at Hat head. We stayed in the bush again in a great grassy spot about half a minute walk to the beach but the surf was even smaller the next day so I thought I’d wait to see what we find. The next day we took our time as it’s a nice drive then had to get a new tyre and an alignment in Kempsey. Eventually we ended up at Old bar and camped in the bush again, the next day I finally got some good waves! Fun little beachy with a coupla hollow ones, was good to be back at another place where I remember getting one of my first barrels. We then headed for Forster, Shell had heard lots about it from other people saying it was great years ago but these days it is getting a bit too big and busy for our liking. So we kept going and booked ourselves in for two nights with a shower and laundry at a camp ground. I got sick waves at Cellitos the first morning, was pretty small but had it to myself for a while and they were sick little lefts running along the rocks. Had a fun surf that afternoon at Boomerang and then sat out in the sun and then by the fire again which was really nice while having a few beers and a barbie. The next day I surfed Boomerang again, it was still fun but it had dropped a bit unfortunately. Reluctantly we headed back for home, I thought it’d be nice to drive up through the bush but put too much faith in Google maps and it was a 45+ degree day due to fires in the area. The van overheated going up the mountain goat trail, luckily no serious damage was done but we decided to go back the other way and found out later that it would have taken us a lot longer that way anyway. Kate and hubby to-be Darren came down for a week or so and Clint came for a quick visit too, was good to see them all. We were seeing Kara fairly often so that was good too. For Shell’s birthday we went up to Glen Innes and stayed at a farm where she went for a horse ride, it was beautiful up there. We had a camp fire and stayed in a caravan and after the horse ride we went for a walk along the creek. She loved it and I did too, the drive back was stunning too along the River and down the mountains through the fog.

We stayed and had Christmas at Lisa and Shane’s with Nan and Pa, Mark and Lyn, Mum and Dad and Kara were up with Kate and Darren for Christmas. Boxing day we were out of there, we stayed at Norah Head the first night, I looked for a wave of course but didn’t find any. We found a great spot to camp though and couldn’t believe we were this close to Sydney and allowed to sleep in a car park with a public toilet on the beach! The next day I had some fun little hollow shoreys at Budgewoi and then we went through Sydney. We went down to Bowral and it was a nice drive through Kangaroo valley. I looked for waves at Culburra but once again found none, we spent that night with the Leslie and Chris which was great, Kimberley and her boyfriend were there as well and Jo and her kids came over the next morning. We were glad to have more time with them this time, they are lovely family. We saw Michael and Danni and their kids the next day in their joint at Sussex then kept going onto Moruya to camp with Col and Rhonda and Ray and Jackie. I got sick little sucky waves in the arv on the wall, the next day it had dropped again so I grovelled for a little while then we headed off. It was good to see Shell’s family too and have a few beers. We then really started to take it slow and stop in little towns, so many beautiful spots down there. The mountains of Tilba, the Sapphire blue and Emerald green water of Narooma and then one of the most picturesque camp spots we’ve had in Bermagui. After walking around town, having a snorkel and a swim near a seal we went and had beers at our camp spot metres from the limestone cliffs above town and over the ocean. We’d had an amazing day, bringing back long lost memories for me and Shell witnessing this captivating area for the first time, we were already so glad we’d started this trip still had so much to go and we agreed that this would be an area we’d both be happy to spend a longer period of time in the future. The next stop was Pambula, after looking around Merimbula which was just too busy we found a cheap park in town. It would have been nice to be near the beach but there were no waves and all the parks were full being New Year’s I did have a surf the next day but it was tiny so we spent the day relaxing and then had a few beers in the arv. We went to the pub but the music didn’t start til later and we were used to sleeping early camping so we were in bed by 9:00! We looked around Eden the next day which was cute and then headed over the border, there wasn’t a lot that way but we found a nice river to have a rest at and I had a swim.

Camping through Victoria and Tassie

Our first night in Victoria was at Lakes entrance which was another nice spot, I had a fun surf in the arv with some hollow little suck ones and then we went for a walk around town before going back to our camp spot beside a golf course for some beers. The next day we had another pretty long drive with not a lot going on and it was really hot but when we got to Wilson’s promontory we had a beautiful camp spot by a farm hidden from the road in the scrub. We saw an Echidna in the arv and the sunset shimmering on the dam beside us was fantastic. We didn’t fully appreciate the beauty of the place til the next day though, it was still really hot so we didn’t do as much walking as we would have liked to but the beaches, mountains and rock formations are beautiful. I had a tiny surf at one place while Shell cooled down on the beach then we found a shower and I had a better surf. We left that arv and had a nicer drive around the coast to stop at Cape Patterson. We had a walk around the beaches there which was nice and we camped in a new estate a short walk over the sand dune to the beach. I had a tiny surf the next day and then we headed to Philip Island where I was hoping for more swell, I didn’t find any. It was ridiculously hot so Shell wanted to rest in the car and shade was bloody hard to find, I found some and though it would be a short walk to the beach through the sand dunes. At least 40 minutes later I made it to the water to cool my burning heels, the surf had also gotten worse since I’d seen it. I didn’t stay out long as it was pretty much unrideable so I set off for the long walk back over the dune. We then headed off for our nice air conditioned hotel in Melbourne, the car wasn’t liking the heat at all so what should have taken about an hour took over 2 because we had to stop 3 times to let it cool down. Eventually we got there and to our room, because it was so hot (apparently) the air conditioner wasn’t working, it was like a heater! We were not very impressed but tired and needed a shower so we had a quiet night and sweated to sleep. The next day we got up and explored Melbourne, it was nice because we’d both never been into Melbourne. We went on a tram, saw the old churches, the Graffiti, Chinatown and it was lot cooler than the day before not in our room though! We went back for a bit of a rest before going down to St Kilda to the Espy and saw a band and had a couple of beers then a good pizza for dinner. The next day we got up and got on the ferry to Tasmania, it was good to be on a ferry again, brought back memories of Europe and feels a bit more like you’re really going somewhere.
                                   
We were jumping out of our skin with excitement when we passed through the heads in Devonport, probably a mixture of all day on the ferry and the beauty we’ve and heard of the Apple isle. We were not disappointed either, prettiest drives I’ve had off the ferry and over to Marrawah. The road is 20-30 metres off the beach, the quaint little old houses are right near the road, it’s green the ocean is clear and it just feels like a step back in time before housing estates and motorways and shopping malls. First camp spot was amazing too; on the beach, public toilet and apart from the one amazing house on the beach in the scrub you can’t see a sign of civilisation. Surf was pretty fun, wasn’t extremely cold but I was glad I had my steamer. We then set off for Cradle mountain and it was spectacular, up in the crater lake the mountains were reflecting off the water which was lovely to swim in as it was so fresh. There were also walking trails with waterfalls that we explored before heading south humbled and chilled already by the majesty and enormity of the endless wilderness. We ended up near Strahan at Ocean Beach after driving the thickest, darkest impenetrable looking old growth forest I’ve ever seen. I thought I could surf but it was huge, no one was out and it looked dangerous and sharky. It was a unique sight to see though, nothing between us and Antarctica but ocean and frosty winds. We stayed on the beach again but unfortunately Shell picked up a nasty cough around this time which would stay with her for months. The next day we went to the mouth of the Gordon River which was so beautiful, lighthouses and people that can only get to their homes by boat. Definitely a part of the world you go to enjoy solitude and the splendour of unspoilt nature. We then went into Strahan and had a quick look around, it’s a cute old heritage town. Our trip from there to Lake St Clair was both beautiful and a bit scary. After the day before at Cradle mountain with temperatures above 35 degrees it was now below 10 degrees and the fog on the mountain pass was very thick which had the advantage that we couldn’t see how far down it was over the edges of the mountain from our goat track. On the way to Lake St Clair we stopped a couple of times in Franklin/Gordon rivers national park and walked to a waterfall and around a river which was beautiful. Lake St Clair had an eerie sort of feel to it with fog floating across it and patches of sun coming though every now and then. It is natural beauty on a grand scale again, way off in the distance there was a boat house that looked like it was floating on the surface. We kept going and soon enough we were in rolling plains and farmland which was such a stark contrast from the world heritage forests we had just cam from. We were getting tired and didn’t know where we’d stop when we came across a sign in messy black texta that was easy to miss saying powered sites 10 bucks! That was us, it was a little place called Hamilton and it was time we recharged things and had a hot shower. The next day we headed towards Hobart, unfortunately we had to give a national park there a miss because of the fires but we were very lucky we weren’t caught in them like some people. We had a bit of a look around Hobart and did some washing but there were no waves and we were keen to get back to the national parks after what we’d seen so we headed along the east coast. The Tasman Peninsula was another place we couldn’t get to due to the fires but we got to Swansea and they told us Freycinet would be open the next day. We stayed there in the bush and went the next day; we are so lucky, it is gorgeous. It was a bit of a hike but well worth it, Wineglass bay is incredible and other little coves are so secluded and picturesque. We then went to Bicheno and stayed at a place near there on the beach again. We went down the beach with our torches at night hoping to see some fairy penguins but only saw their tracks. The next day we went to our last national park which had a billabong with I think the clearest water I’ve ever seen. I finally had a surf then at a sucky little neck breaker beachy on my own. That afternoon we had a look around St Helens and then went to camp in the bush a short walk from Scamander beach. I got some sick hollow waves that arvo then some not quite as good but still fun the next morning. It was then time for us to head back towards Devonport, we had a bit of a look around Launceston but it was too big a city so we went and found a pub in Devonport and had a couple then slept in a car park on the river before getting back on the ferry the next morning. 

South Oz, Vico again and ACT

            We were a bit sad to leave but had definite intentions of coming back in the winter to see what we think of it then, we loved it. We’d need to have great jobs as there is not much work but we could buy something to suit us both, Shell could have land for horses and it’s affordable enough to have it near the beach here in uncrowded waves! So back on the mainland we stayed by the bay in Corio as we had an appointment the next day. We then started heading along the Great Ocean Road, I had a surf at Bells that was pretty bloody horrible but there wasn’t much else around anyway. We’d been warned and there were signs everywhere telling us not to camp or be fined so we stayed in a park in Anglesea. We needed a shower anyway and that night we just had another quiet one, Michelle’s back was starting to get very sore and her cough was much worse. The surf was too small to find any waves at all so that night we stayed in Bimbi park at Cape Otway; it was sweet, we had Koala’s walking around and grunting at each other. I ran for 20 inute through the bush to get to some big and gnarly waves. I didn’t stay out very long though; there was a big current, rocks were popping up everywhere, no one around and it felt very sharky, it’d be a long walk back through the bush with a gash. We then kept going and after tiny waves a few hundred K’s back it was now huge and no one was out! Johanna looked doable but I was nervous after the sharky surf the day before, Easter reef was solid 10 foot plus and looked sick but aain no one was out and it looked like roughly a 20 minute paddle, that was fine in tropical places like the Philippines where it’s not known as a hang out for sharks that can take a whole leg in one bite. We then headed for The Twelve Apostles and that spectacular coastline. It really was amazing, I remembered it was but not as vividly as these new images I was seeing. We took hours to go about 50 kms because there is so much to see. There were plenty more beautiful spots again like Port Campbell and Port Fairy where we spent the next night camped up under a tree listening to the Magpies singing up a storm. The next day we went to Portland with the hope of finding some amazing waves, it had dropped off again though and although I found some sick looking setups I ended up at least having a bit of a wave a bit past Portland near the ‘Petrified Forest’. It wasn’t actually a Petrified Forest, it just kept that name after being mistaken for it. It was actually water tubes caught in the limestone that made cave like formations on a headland; the juxtaposition of the otherworldly, desert colours against the brilliant blue of both the sky and the ocean crashing against the craggy cliffs was magnificent to see. We then get going toward South Oz and this as the closest we came to the fires, it was a fair way off but a bit worrying when it appeared we were moving toward this big cloud of smoke hogging the sky.
                                 
We got to South Oz and stayed at Port MacDonnel, I had a few small waves at the same spot I’d surfed with Dad and Clint about twenty years before. We then went and checked out the little fairy penguin colony sfter having a nice feed and a couple of beers at the pub. We stayed in a great spot right on the beach which was nice for the last one of the trip. The next day we headed for Mount Gambier and spent a bit of time checking out the extraordinary blue lake and the expertly crafted gardens inside a sinkhole. It was time to start heading back though, the car was making some odd noises, I was needing to get back and sort some stuff out for the job in Japan and Shell’s cough and back were becoming worse everyday on the road. The drive as we’d planned through the middle of Victoria was uniquely beautiful in places, the Grampian were spectacular to see and some of the old mining towns we passed through were steeped in heritage and history. We stayed that between Ballarat and Bendigo in a rest area; the sunset bright orange, pink, red, purple and captivating. The next day we went to Tumut and stayed with Bob and Shezza and the day after that he took us for an unexpectedly intriguing and beautiful trip through the Snowy Mountains. We were particularly fortunate having him to show us around, he knew the place really well from working there and took us to old homesteads that had been there since the start of white men going up into the hills. Yarangabily caves were amazing, I’d wanted to go to caves somewhere on the journey and these were especially amazing, the sheer scale of them and the surrounding cliffs looking out to the forest and river below was something that will stay with us, We had another ight with Bob then went to Canberra the next day; after having a great night with Mark and the Boys and their girls we headed for the other side of Sydney late that night. It was insanely hot and the car had over heated once already so we decided to play it safe and get home, we stayed at a rest area on the side of the Hawkesbury which was nice, had to take the backboard from Bob out through the night but that would prove to be great for both of us. I had a couple of fun waves at Bonny Hills that day to freshen up, the last surf of the trip and then we arrived home that afternoon. We’d had such a great time, it was even more special than I remembered and I’m so glad Shell had got the chance to see how diverse and beautiful that part of our country is. There were places we both wanted to get back to and we were keen to check the North and West when we got a chance.

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