‘Where’s the car keys?‘ he says, ‘in my pocket‘ that was enough to start laughing fit!! 🤣🤣

The gusty wind let up sometime during the night to wake to stillness. I stirred at 5.50am … pitch black outside eekkk. Daylight saving finishes soon I hope. Yes, I’m on holidays … time doesn’t matter I know but it still does my head in. The fishers are on the move as I hear cars and boats moving around the camp, off to fill their fridges.

We are here for another 2 nights so we relax and have breakfast planning our days. It’s a long weekend … even the tourist office is shut today but they kindly leave a goodie bag full of info and maps 😁

Excitement, joy we are on our bikes … we ride into the township some 6km on a limestone track, my bike is travelling well with it’s new wheels. It’s nice to stop and take random pics in the town.

… the bakery is shut, Foodland shuts at 1pm, thankfully we get there with 15 minutes to spare to get some lunch things.

A drawcard of the Shell Service Station is a room with a replica of a shark that was caught in 1990. Along with that, it is owned by Indians who make amazing curries … that went down well tonight for our dinner.

A drive on the Westall Way Loop, taking in the rugged coast, sandhills, beaches, and snorkelling in the refreshing waters of ‘The Granites’.