Not quite sure who Harvery was or where he returned from but the signs said that they used to load seal fur skins onto the boats from the shore near this campsite. We camped at the top and had to hike down to a criss-cross path to get to the beach, where we passed 2 chicks, we asked how far to go and the thinner one said brightly, “oh, only about 200m” as we kept going her friend, a few metres behind her and slightly larger puffed out “you’re lying Sarah, its more like a km!!!”….maybe you had to be there but I found it amusing that the fat one thought it was a lot further than her thinner friend!!! Anyway it was down some pretty steep rocks but an ok beach, no fish though :-( While we were there it was clouded over and the solar panel was struggling to keep the fridge going so we also did a ‘pointless’ drive to try and find some 4x4 tracks (and failed) and recharge the battery
Mums Birthday present... a sneaky preview ;)
better than a paper towel ;)
Harveys Return
Moet on the rocks ;)
No comments:
Post a Comment