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COFF'S HARBOUR, New South Wales |
December 1, 2005 We took a walk up to Muttonbird Island Reserve, where chicks from 12,000 pairs of Shearwater Birds lay still in burrows under the ground, waiting for the return of their parents out searching for food. The island is quite barren and, although the area afforded great views, they were hindered by the threatening grey sky and winds that were blowing in for the regular afternoon downpours and thunderstorms. |
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We had arranged to get together with Endless, Aliesha, Drala Magic and the locals at the Yacht Club that evening and just as we were ready to leave the boat, the rain came down in droves and the skies flashed with spectacular lightning. |
The sky was finally clear and blue! The sun was shining and so we took the opportunity to walk along the sensational beaches adjacent to the marina. Park Beach was a startling expanse of sand and surf with only a few people speckling the beach. Across a small headland, another beach, Diggers Beach, with more pristine sand came into view. The water was bubbling with surfers, boarders and swimmers all enjoying the warm water. As we continued walking, we found a chain of beaches, never ending, all stunning. Eventually we stumbled upon a nude beach and, feeling somewhat like intruders, finally turned back. |
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Inland Tour Together with Pam and Dick from Aliesha and Endless, we rented a car for the day to do some inland sightseeing. We traveled through Parkland and Forest Reserves, with the hope of sighting a kangaroo along the way. The landscape was precipitous and profuse with eucalyptus trees of all varieties.
We stopped
for a break at a scenic point along the highway. |
We visited Dorringo
National Park where we took a hike along a rainforest
trail with a huge diversity of vegetation. Dick couldn't
resist going 'Orangutan' with a convenient banyan vine
hanging along the path. The trail led right under an
enchanting waterfall. |
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December 10, 2005 After almost 2 weeks of waiting for a weather window, we decided to chance the volatile environmental patterns and continue on our quest toward Sydney, making Port Stevens the next stopover. |