6
degrees this morning at 8am – clear blue sky with a light breeze.
Jumped
in the car with Mick and Anne to check out the lighthouse at Eddystone Point.
Their friend was the lighthouse keeper there for many years. The aborigines
have now been given back the land! There is a boat ramp there too so a few
people had put their boats in though the sea was still rolling in a high swell.
Established
in 1889 and built by convicts using local granite. Amazing feat. They used hand
drills to make the holes then some timber was inserted in the hole and the
water would do the rest and swell up the timber making the rocks split. How
they got it all up in the air, and so neatly is unbelievable.
Anne
took our photo as this is the most easterly point of Tasmania.
Walked
out to the weather station hut (been vandalised) for some photos of the ocean.
Looking
down over the Bay of Fires which extends from here down to Bingalong Bay. It
was named that because when Captain Furneaux in 1773 saw it from the sea there
were heaps of fires along the beach made by the aborigines. Some people say it
is the fact that the granite rocks look like they are on fire because of the
orange lichen growing on them.
Looking
across to Cape Barren Island. You can just make out the peak in the middle
behind the island which is part of Flinders Island. There is also a smaller
island in the front, Clarke Island. It looks like it is a few islands but Mick says it is all one island.
The
lighthouse keepers’ houses.
We
drove around the back of the house and wandered out onto the top of the sand
dune – freezing cold wind but fabulous view over the Bay of Fires.
Zoomed
in to the south to Bingalong Bay that is the other end of the Bay of Fires.
Squeaky
white sand and brilliant blue sea, though Anne said it looks so much better
when the sea is calm.
Looking
over the neck of the point to Purdon Bay. There is a camping area there called
Deep Creek.
Back
in the car and we drove over to the other side of the neck and onto the beach.
This is where the postcard photos are taken to advertise the Bay of Fires
rocks. We have the sun in the wrong position.
The
orange on these rocks isn’t very bright.
Climbed
out onto the rocks and looking back towards the lighthouse.
This
is a good shot though.
Headed
around to the Deep Creek campground area. There is a bore water pump at the
entrance but it needed priming.
Wandered
along the beach, lovely.
Great
shacks here with fabulous views.
A
lot more orange on the rocks here.
Looking
across to Deep Creek Campground which is National Parks operated. The creek
isn’t flowing out to the sea at the moment and apparently isn’t very deep!!
Purdon
Bay.
An
aboriginal midden. There are lots of these along the Bay of Fires sand dunes.
Climbed
up the dune to get a better look over Deep Creek and Purdon Bay.
Further
along there was a seat lookout so I climbed up for some more pictures. Looking
back towards the lighthouse.
Steve
climbed up for a look.
Good
advice at the entrance to the camp area.
Back
at Ansons Bay – nicer view over the Bay and the ocean.
Drove
down to their son-in-law, Sam, family’s beach house which is right on the
water’s edge. Lovely.
Some
kiteboarders were enjoying themselves.
Went
back to the van for some lunch. Went up the road for a chat with some other
friends of Mick & Anne’s, who were lighthouse keepers at Eddystone at one
time.
Sam
and Rebecca have a lovely big boat and came to take us all for a tour around
the bay and up the Anson River. We jumped in the boat and headed back to the
boat ramp. Some of the original shacks are right on the water but the road is
right behind them too – not much room for the kids.
A
few people trying out new kayaks at the boat ramp. Certainly looks a lot nicer
than when Steve & I took a photo yesterday.
Steve
is in heaven. 7 metre aluminium half cabin hardtop with two 115 ETec outboards.
Plenty
of room for their kids too.
Being
out on the water gives a different perspective view of the bay. Lots of
scrubland around the bay area.
Mr
Percival arrives to say hello when we went back to the jetty to pick up some more of their friends.
On
the other side of the river is all farm land.
Some
crazy person is skiing. He fell off just after I took the photo – need heated
wetsuits down here.
Further
around the bay to Shark Bay and all the big sand dunes that protect them from
the ocean.
Lots
of boats out fishing for bream in the bay entrance.
Certainly
is lovely to be out on the water.
Heaps
of black swans too.
Very
narrow channel through here to get out to the mouth and the bar crossing.
Campers
at Policeman’s Point. The couple that Mick & Anne travel with are camped
out here and we are going out for a campfire tea tomorrow night. Will check it
out to see if we want to camp there next. A few people trying to get a feed off
the bank.
Nearly
to the mouth and the bar crossing which we won’t be doing today as the sea is
still very choppy. You definitely need to know what you are doing here. They
have lost a lot of boats here.
Water
is lovely and clear but there is a lot of grassy weed.
Turned
around and headed back to go up the river. Looking back over the fisherman to
the Bay.
Heading
along the edge of the farmland and up the entrance to the river.
Nice
and wide – a lot of people kayak down the river from the crossing further up.
Big
sea eagle’s nest high in the tree.
Great
swing for the kids as we go along. Mum & Dad had something like this for us
in our boat when we were kids.
Mick’s
grandson takes the wheel.
Lovely
afternoon.
Great
reflection too.
Bit
fuzzy but check out this guy’s set up. Hope he doesn’t get a double hookup!!
Lovely
afternoon (I had a very warm coat on), thanks to Sam and Rebecca.
Tracy
sent a text with Grant’s update – he is doing so well thank goodness, though
was having a battle with a high temp for a while.
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