| freedom! |
Another very long day along dirt roads to get here. 12 creek/ river crossings just getting out of the national park back to the development road! I didn’t know that you could get jet lag from driving on corrugated dirt roads for 6 hours, but it seems you can.
Weipa is a classic little red town – built around
the bauxite mine. The caravan park is
situated right on the beach that you don’t swim in, of course. It is picturesque – and the locals have lots
of fun riding quads and bikes along the sand, which is perfect for it. The boys particularly loved watching one bike
rider show his talent of doing “wheelies” in front of them
So far we have worked out that the three most popular things
to do here are to stock up supplies from Woolworths (which the park backs onto),
have a hot shower and queue for a washing machine. Oh, there is fishing, but the fish are just
not biting at the moment. Same story all
around this side of the gulf really. So
we combined the first three attractions with a morning of school work, a drive
around the area in the afternoon, learning about aluminium, and then starting
to sort the car ready for leaving the camper at the next stop. Nicholas is counting down sleeps till we get
to put up the tent. I am praying for dry
weather – which is not on the forecast!
ps. we did get some time on the beach again this afternoon - and unfortunately Nick dropped the bolt from his "very important D shackle" in the sand. (it was his second D shackle - the first one he lost the day before on the same beach - Ben had given him another one to relpace it) Devestated, he spent a very long time looking for it, determined to find it before we left town. Ben couldn't sit by and watch, so joined him in his hopeless search. I had been wondering whether Ben was in fact looking for it, or utilising the time to convince Nick it wasn't worth the effort, and so joined them to plead they give up... just then, joy of all joys - Ben found it! Nick's grin returned to his face.
ps. we did get some time on the beach again this afternoon - and unfortunately Nick dropped the bolt from his "very important D shackle" in the sand. (it was his second D shackle - the first one he lost the day before on the same beach - Ben had given him another one to relpace it) Devestated, he spent a very long time looking for it, determined to find it before we left town. Ben couldn't sit by and watch, so joined him in his hopeless search. I had been wondering whether Ben was in fact looking for it, or utilising the time to convince Nick it wasn't worth the effort, and so joined them to plead they give up... just then, joy of all joys - Ben found it! Nick's grin returned to his face.
| search for the precious D shackle... |
I can just imagine Jesse in that same predicament Nic!! I bet everyone was relieved it was found- as I'm sure the next drive would have felt veeeery long otherwise! Praying for good weather at the cape!! xx
ReplyDeleteHey Mandy, hope the locals didn't ask what Ben was spending hours searching on the beach for, would have been a bit embarrassing.
ReplyDeleteNever a good sign when you're counting creek crossings.
ReplyDeleteElla loves me reading your posts to her. She loves that Larina is dancing on the beach in her tutu!!
ReplyDeleteThanks for making comments - we love hearing from you all!
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