‘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.