First stop was Donnybrook, a town that was known for their
apples and maybe went a bit overboard telling people this with apple street
lights, apple pictures everywhere, apples carved into the park bench and the
largest free playground in the southern hemisphere peppered with apple icons eg
when going down the slide it split into three sections Granny Smith, Fuji or
Pink Lady, not to mention the giant welcoming apple mascots. Anyway I made use of the slide, swings and
multiple climbing gyms and then it was time to go.
Next stop Bunbury, a town to stock up and move along from.
Well that was the plan, however whilst walking down ‘cappuccino strip’ we
spotted a blackboard advertising a Gyroscope gig that evening. Michael and I
decided this was not a chance to be missed so set up in the van park nearby and
wandered into town for the show. Turns out even though the doors opened at 8
and there was a supporting act, Gyroscope didn’t start playing until 10.30 -
almost three hours past our usual bed time and long enough to have the pub full
of rowdy young fans! The gig was awesome! We walked back to the hulk quite
merry at some ungodly hour of the night (not to mention that it was less than
10 degrees). Continuing the party in the
camp kitchen with some wine, crackers and cheese complemented the night
perfectly.
We're practically famous! This is us with Daniel Sanders - Gyroscope Front Man! |
The next morning we wandered over to the beach and saw
dolphins frolicking in the water nearby. After a heap of photos we headed north
to Rockingham. Here we went to Penguin Island and traversed the seas on a glass
bottom boat looking for Dolphins and Sea Lions. We only saw one lonely Sea Lion
who was too fat to be interested in the female of the species (currently
breeding season up north), however we did see a pod of dolphins in the bay who
chose to surf in the wake of the boat, this was especially fun when the skipper
put his foot to the floor doing “wheelies” and playing the Beach Boys. We also
got to see little penguins being fed. Fun fact the penguins at Penguin Island
are fed dead fish because they are too scared of the live ones.
We left Rockingham and headed north to Michael’s Uncle
Keith’s place in South Perth. It was great to catch up/meet Keith, Ann, Matthew
and Nicholas. It was also good fun to watch the local soccer game, go to the
local Chinese Restaurant and sleep in a real bedroom. Yay. We also got addicted
to a new game – Spot It – although potentially aimed at the young ones this
game is seriously addictive and we will be investing in a deck in the near
future.
Michael, Keith, Matthew and Nicholas. |
The next day we visited our mate Caragh, who we met in Alice
Springs. Her guest house was a welcome respite from camping and the city
bustle. What was a couple of days turned into an almost week long stay as we
got side tracked by the city and not completing our odd jobs. We caught up with
another Alice mate – Celeste – and we all had a night on the town, side note I
ate potentially the world’s best pizza that night. We visited Hillary’s Boat
Harbour and explored the jetties, then went to Kings Park for amazing city
views and also explore Perth. We also went
on a cruise to Fremantle (thanks Anna for the awesome birthday present!) and
went on a tour of the World Heritage Listed Freo Prison. The prison was
originally built by the first convicts to arrive in Western Australia and from
then on was a functioning prison until 1991 when the prison was finally deemed
unsuitable for inmates. Caragh also had a couple of kayaks so Michael and I
went for a paddle on the Swan River – Superb.
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Caragh, Celest, Bonzai and Liora Reporting for duty! |
After far too long sitting on our backsides enjoying the
“finer things in life” we decided that we needed to rough it in the Swan Valley
Wine region. So we said our farewells to our Perth mates, to the guest house
and to Caragh’s amusing pets (Ella the hyper Labradoodle, Molly the clothes
wearing elderly pup and Stew the rabbit that thinks he’s a dog) and set off.
Swan Valley didn’t eventuate in any more wine( not through a lack of trying!),
however our food stores are now brimming with delightful dukkah, rich rocky road,
charming cheese, meaty olives and a bottle of smooth Canefire Bourbon. That
night we camped by Moore River Bridge, thus ending our fancy week with a free
campsite on the side of the highway and a drop toilet that was quite on the
nose. Woohoo!
Goodbye Perth! |
Lesson of the week: Two is company, but three (four or even five) is definitely not a crowd, It just makes more fun!
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