‘Oh! I waved to them’, he said. ‘I thought they were real!’  Specsavers alert!!!

I feel at home … sunrise is around 6 30am … that is more like it in my language.  A quick 3min walk to the beach to see a vibrant red glow over the ocean and soon the sunrise. 

We are on the move to Edithburgh.  We pass through Yorketown, a lovely quaint hub at the crossroads to the east and west sides of the penninsula.  A feast for the photographer of the old stone buildings and houses.  They are not all original, some with a facelift but still they’re strutting their stuff and looking proud.

We are now at the start of the Water Tower Mural Trail and the Salt Lake Trail, reminders of a thriving community here in yesteryear.

Edithburgh has yet another jetty to add to the collection … more old stone buildings and houses. Both towns are squeaky clean as of all through the Penninsula.

A lovely coastal ride to Coobowie passing the Tidal Pool … maybe it deserves a swim tomorrow, not before continuing a coastal ride to Sultana Point.