Lovely
calm, clear sky morning. Checked on the yachts and there aren’t expected till
after lunch so headed off to Snug Falls for a walk. Passed lavender fields on
the way.
Into
Snug that is on the coast and then up a very narrow dirt road along the Snug
Tiers ridge to a parking area (280m). It is a 2.1 km hike to the Falls (45min
return), down a rocky and rooty track but not too bad. The going back up bit
might be a different story!! Long drop falls with enough water – would be nicer
with more water over it. The water is very tannin stained but the locals from New Newfolk that it was great.
Headed
back up past lots of caves.
The
rocky pathway.
Not
much of a view from the rocky outcrop where they have put a shelter.
Steve
was waiting for the bus to take him back to the truck!!
Going
up.
Some
kids ran up past us and then the mum & dad. Worst still the mum then
piggybacked the daughter!! Another burnt out tree but not big enough for Steve.
They
built houses on all types of slopes here.
This
bit of road had bitumen and little pull over areas as there is no way two cars
could pass.
Back
to the main road and on to Kettering as we wanted to check out the ferry across
to Bruny Island. Fairly big marina here.
The
ferry was just leaving. It will cost us $80 return to go across with the van.
Back
to Oyster Cove to find a spot for a cuppa (even though it is now midday!) Found
this lovely spot.
The
ferry doesn’t have far to go!!
Followed
the road around from Oyster Cove and we ended back opposite the ferry dock.
Magnificent view – such a gorgeous day, but the yachts won’t be happy as there
is no wind.
Back
to Snug and down to the beach for a look. This one of the Huon Trail signs. In
1967 Snug suffered deaths and huge damage in a terrible fire.
Lovely
beach.
Snug
Falls comes down Snug Creek to join the sea here.
On
one side is sand and the other has oyster beds. The bridge crosses over the mouth of the creek to a walk around the cliff edges of the point.
Looked
across to the other side of North West Bay to try and find our van. Couldn’t
see it from here but this is where Tinderbox boat ramp is on the point.
Passed
a sign for Alpaca Poo ($3 a bag). We had seen Pony Poo too.
Listened
to the news and Wild Oats (Hamilton Island yacht) is heading into Storm Bay so
headed to Pierson Point. Lots of people parking on the side of the road looking
out to the bay. Turned in to the point and it was packed. A guy drove in behind
us so we had to keep going – got a bit squeezy.
Found
a park back out near the road and made lunch. Then watched as car drove in one
entrance and another into the other so someone had to back up – Oops! Climbed
up on the gun emplacement with a few others. Lots of other boats out on the
water to greet the yachts.
Watched
as Wild Oats tacked towards North Bruny then back again to South Arm (across
from us), then back again to Blackmans Bay and into Derwent River to win Line
Honours for the Sydney to Hobart Yacht Race. Was quite exciting.
We could see the American boat, Comanche, coming around the point so waited for it to arrive.
Comanche had such a great start (it is her first year – she is only
2 months old) but obviously didn’t suit the ocean as well as Wild Oats. Wild
Oats had passed Comanche and had at one point a 40 nautical mile lead but that
has shrunken to about 10 as they head into Hobart.
Lots
of helicopters flying around and all types of boats zooming along beside the
yacht.
She has turned again and heading towards Hobart.
Zoomed in on Comanche and the couple of boats greeting her. Love the face on the main sail.
As
Comanche was passing us, Wild Oats had crossed the finish line.
Headed
into Hobart to see if we can get a park and get down to the docks. Going down
off the side of Mt Nelson, looking over Derwent River and the tall tower of the
Wrest Point Casino where Mum & Dad will be staying.
The
Tasman Bridge.
Found
a park on Macquarie Street – meters on Sunday till 4 and it is 3.45 so we
figured we will be ok. Headed down to the docks and as we rounded the corner we
saw the top of Comanche head over the finish line area.
Old
time street entertainment as we headed down to the docks. Washboard, pianola
and squeezebox playing great tunes.
As
we entered Elizabeth Street Pier we heard the presentation beginning for Wild
Oats. We are behind the presentation dais but we could see the yacht and what
was happening. There is plenty of room to watch.
Walked down onto the floating pontoons to get a better photo of the yacht. Boy that mast is high.
We
can see Comanche out in the open dropping her sail.
The
old sailing boats are heading back in too.
The
Comanche cheer squad are here waiting.
Comanche
makes her way into the dock area.
Everyone
gave the crew Three Cheers. Then the crew from Wild Oats did their cheer.
It
was a tight turn around. Two crew climbed out onto the front point to push them
around off the pier where everyone was sitting.
They
played “Fat Bottom Girls” as she docked.
Went
for a walk to find a coffee which was lovely. Chatted with a chap about the
other races happening today too. Melbourne to Hobart Race – via West Coast and
another via East Coast and the Launceston to Hobart. Boy it is going to be crowded
in here with all these yachts coming in.
Walked
back around the Pier to check out Comanche (also to get my jumper I left in the
toilets!!!)
They were all happily celebrating – no official presentation for second.
Steve
said the lady on the left could be Kristy Hinz whose husband owns the yacht.
After someone in the crowd chatted with her she disappeared to the other side
of the yacht and left the media man to talk to people. I was taking the photo
of the crew in his garb.
Certainly
a wide boat – plenty of room.
Took
photos of information panels, manual grinders and helm. We had seen a lot of
this on Sunrise where the chap explained all the coloured buttons etc.
Comanche has manual grinders where Wild Oats had all electric grinders.
Looking
down into the cabin and it looks like drink bottles.
Wandered
over to Wild Oats and the deck hand was the only one left washing the yacht.
Wild Oats is a lot skinnier.
Only
one entrance to the cabin area.
The helm.
Got Steve to take a photo of me to prove I was here too!!
All
the news vans.
Back
into the marquee to check how the other yachts are going. Guilty Pleasures is
sitting in 42nd position for Line Honours. There will be a group of
them coming in around midday tomorrow so will go back to the point to watch
them come in. A chap explained the handicap bit for us.
The
trophy goes to the one who wins using the handicap system. Apparently during
the open water the sea was quite rough and the Maxi Yachts had to slow down but
the smaller yachts could still go fast so it is possible they will win the
trophy over the big ones once the handicap is worked out. There are also
different classes of yachts too. In other words there will be lots of winners
in the end.
Another
couple of shots of the trophy.
The
Line Honour Winner’s flag.
Into
the Taste of Tasmania area. They covered wooden seats with green carpet and
there is heaps on the ground giving lovely outdoor areas.
Stopped
to watch a couple of entertainers doing balancing. She was the anchor and they
were both very good. Took a couple of videos too.
Lots
of people enjoying the show.
Great
balancing.
Into
the pavilion which is a buzz of activity. Lots of stalls selling local food and
drinks. Wandered around. We tried some chocolate coated raspberries – very
nice. There was a band playing on one side then DJ out the other side where the
markets usually are.
Headed
out past the Tasman Fountain which commemorates the Dutch Explorers and Abel
Tasman.
Walked
back up Salamanca Place into St David’s Park. On these walls are very old
tombstones that have been saved from a cemetery – what a great idea. I googled about the cemetery as I didn’t have
any info on it. It was the first burial ground in Tasmania. The last burial was
in 1872 as the town was growing and the townspeople didn’t want corpses near
their homes. It contains over 900 of the ‘First Fleeters’ and first settlers of
Hobart Town.
Even
the broken ones were saved – some only had half the words.
Lovely
band rotunda. The park was opened in 1926.
This
old tombstone was to celebrate the life of a policeman killed on the job in
1843.
Back
up the steep climb then turn off up to Mt Nelson Signal Station. There is a
whole subdivision of houses up here too. It is now 6.15 so the gates to the
signal station are closed but we can park near and walk in.
Followed
a path and found a plaque for Trucanini, an Aboriginal who died May 1876. The
park area down the hill slope is named after him. There is a walk down to hill
which we were at the bottom of the other day.
Walked
around to the signal station past a scurrying rabbit. Great view over South Arm
and Iron Pot lighthouse.
The
Signal Station is closed but we checked out the plaques we could see. It was
established in 1811.
Peering
inside we saw a photo place guide.
Under
the signal tower explains how they used semaphore system and flags. Originally
flags were used. The Semaphore System used moveable arms attached to the mast
to send coded messages. The first semaphore was erected in 1829. The station
was decommissioned in 1969.
A
lovely orchid.
There
is a lookout over Hobart area. Great view. Hobart is just all hills, not much
in the way of flat land.
The
Tasman Bridge (we haven’t been over that yet).
Cute
little puffy yellow flowers.
Back
to the van. Erica rang to see what we thought of being there for the Yachts. It
was great. Quiet night sorting my photos.