Lovely
morning. Got ready to wave to the train driver when he toots his horn and take
a picture but it must have been another chap, so just got the picture.
Packed
up and drove a five kilometres to the next free camp at Hall Point, Sulphur Creek. There are few vans etc here already so found a spot
against the trees but still with a view of the bay on the other side. A bit
further away from the railway line. One lady said they came through at 3am last
night – we didn’t hear it though which was good.
As
we set up a chap drove in to chat about our Nova. He is going to order one.
There is another Nova parked here too so we all went over to chat with them. It
is a new one. Still love ours though.
There
is a geological significance with the rocks on the point. A unique structural
boundary between two major rocks of different ages, that also exhibit unusual
weathering patterns. A past seashore of sandstones, mudstones with possible
wormcasts and many variety of pebbles and cobbles indicating an active past
shallow marine environment. Called an unconformity between some of Tasmania’s
oldest rocks. This has been used for building materials.
The
sea is clear and sky blue again. Even warm enough in the sun that I put on a
singlet and shorts for our walk. Chatted with Alan, a local from Burnie, about
this area and Burnie. He worked for the paper mill on one of the 9 paper
machines in the plant. The pulp mill was right beside it. He worked till they
closed the last machine down a few years ago. They couldn’t compete with
overseas as their machines weren’t updated to compete. The woodchip piles are
from the locally grown timber plantations and it is now exported to the paper
mills overseas. The scarring on the face of one hill as we drive into Burnie
was a quarry. We noticed a lot of twisted iron in the trees and he said they
had a whirly whirly go through a couple of months back and cleaned up the loose
rubbish in a chap’s yard. Now the fight on who is to remove it!!
He
told us to look out for the penguin tracks up the beach and for the dead seal.
We wandered down and checked out the tracks. Lots of them so will come back
tonight for a look.
Poor
seal didn’t look too good and won’t be smelling too good soon either.
Checked
in one of the holes and found a baby.
Further
round the rocks are like slate standing on end.
From the beach looking back the path to our van.
Alan
invited us over for drinks with his wife and friends and would give me advise
on where to go etc. So headed over with our map and a drink for a lovely
afternoon. The breeze got cooler so we just kept moving to stay in the sun.
Back
to the van to make some dinner. Steve chatted with another Queensland couple
who have been touring Tasmania for over a year now. They are into hiking and
said we have to stay to hike through the snow etc!! Steve laughed.
8.30pm
Rugged up and headed to the beach to wait for the penguins to arrive. We sat behind the rocks so we wouldn’t scare
them off. The sunlight was still bright so Steve went back to the van and made
a cuppa.
9.30pm
As he was walking back down he met two penguins on the path. They took off – we
waddled faster – till they reached the little creek on the edge of the beach
and fell in. One thought he could hide in the grass till Steve shone the torch
on him then he waddled off.
10pm
A few more penguins started to waddle in, they are so cute. They waddled up the
beach to their burrows. They called out and the little babies cried back. We
went for a walk up the beach to see if we could see them surf in. Found a few
more and listened as they called to each other. We could hear them in their
burrows beside our van.
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