What
a shame, Channel 7 Sunrise Cash Cow didn’t ring me with the $50,000 but we
watched it and the Queenslanders they did ring, didn’t answer so it will be
$60,000 tomorrow!!! It was a cold then hot night with a shower of rain – didn’t
sleep well with this flu which is now making my throat sore. It is overcast and
cold as we packed up and headed to the West Coast. Past lots of cattle and dairy
cows. Lots of the furrowed pastures to keep the cow’s feet dry.
Up
and over the Bond Tier hills near the Tarkine Forest Adventures – will do the
slide on the way back. Natural forest which is used harvested by the forestry.
Turned off the main road and to find Marrawah, a sleepy little town. Down a
reasonably steep Green Point Road. Great view of the Southern Ocean.
Great
mural on the side of the barn as we turned onto Beach Road to camp at Green
Point.
Looking
over Ann Bay. There is a surfing competition here at the end of March.
First
thought was we weren’t going to fit but on closer inspection there was plenty
of room.
Walked
down to the beach and picnic area for a look.
Tide
is out so all the rocks are exposed. Looks like someone has a shack close to
the water.
Looking
north to the Woolnorth Wind Farms in the distance.
The
playground is pretty good too, complete with artificial turf. Steve liked it.
So
I joined him for a see saw.
Wandered
down to the water’s edge. Lots of little blue star fish.
Top
view north from the top of the hill near the van.
We
had heaps of little Superb Blue Fairy Wrens hopping around our feet as we had a
cuppa. They must have been babies as some only had a little bit of blue so they
would be the males.
Had
an early lunch and then headed off to check out Arthur River area. As we drove
back up to Marrawah we noticed lots of cars arriving thinking there was a
party. Not quite, it was a funeral. First stop was Bluff Hill Point where the
lighthouse is. I reckon either here of West Point just up the road are the most
westerly points of Tasmania.
Great
view north. Strong NW wind today.
The
rocks were pushed up on an angle.
As
we drove out we noticed a bunch of houses a bit further north from the
lighthouse.
Passed
the first of the National Parks camping areas. Into Arthur River township and
over the Arthur River bridge.
Leanne
& Rick are going to do a boat cruise up the river tomorrow. We are going to
explore other roads.
Looking
out the mouth.
Drove
up a road for the lookout. The sunset caught our attention. The house that is
here is nothing like the drawn one on the poster.
View
of the mouth.
Further round we found the “Edge of the World” lookout. Great view back to the mouth of the Arthur River. Don’t think we would like to try and take a boat out the mouth with those waves rolling in.
Rick
took a photo of us on the Edge of the World.
Looking
back down the mouth of the river to the bridge.
The
waves smashing on the rock just out from the mouth.
Headed
down the coast to Nelson Bay. Passed a kelp drying shed. Steve was impressed
with the extended draw bar on the crayfish boat.
Climbed
up on a little hill for a great view south over the beach shacks at Nelson Bay.
Looking
north - They have a great little spot here.
Then
east.
Further
down the coast we stopped at Rebecca’s Stockman Hut and Lagoon.
Stopped
at Temma to make a cuppa. A lovely protected bay but not a very pretty area.
Just
fishing shacks for the crayfisherman. Long railtrack dry docks for their boats.
Leanne
& Rick headed back to the vans. We decided we would explore some more
spots. Pulled into Stinking Beach and yes it definitely was STINKING. Lots of
rotting kelp. Don’t know how the people in the houses cope with the smell.
Obviously
this is where they chop the kelp leaves off the stem and then just leave them
on the beach to rot.
Not
many shells but found this one – can’t remember what it was called.
And
more further down the beach.
Turned
off to another fishing shack community – Couta Rocks. Certainly lots of rocks.
Another fishing community called Sarah Anne Rocks.
There
were supposed to be some aboriginal rock carvings around Sandown Point (read in
an old 4WD magazine) but we didn’t see any signs.
Back
over the Arthur River again and nearly back to Marrawah we turned west to West
Point and Mawson Bay. A few surfers were enjoying the waves.
Zoomed
in on the lighthouse we saw at Bluff Hill Point and the beach houses below it.
We
walked out further to get a most westerly photo.
As
the wind was whipping up the top of the waves it was making rainbows.
Back
in the truck and Steve found another road so off we went around the other side
of the point. Found this 1916 concrete foundation. There were four steel plates
that obviously held some tower. Maybe this was the original site for the
lighthouse.
Great
view back to where the surfers were on Mawson Bay.
The
sun is dropping in the west.
Looking
north.
Prominent
hill in the east as it is very flat around here.
Very
rocky area. Steve followed the track as he could see a shack further down along
the coast.
Found
some more concrete foundations of old shacks.
Looking
back to where the 1916 concrete foundation is on the hill.
Did
another selfie in the West.
Another
shack buried in the shrubbery.
Remains
of another shack nearby. Wonder if these are from the early days or just the
surfies in the 70s.
Another
one further along was just corrugated iron.
Headed
back as it was getting late but it was lovely out. A few more vans and motorhomes have moved in.
Enjoyed dinner outside before the cold chased us back into the van. No TV
reception but great music on the radio. Steve has fixed it at long last and it
Aust shaped wire is doing well. Charles rang for a chat which was nice. My
throat is getting worse though – feels like knives poking in at the sides.
Makes swallowing hard.
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