Thursday, February 16, 2017

2017 Australia - Day 7 - Tilba, Port Towns & the Southern Coast.

February 16, 2017

After a nice night of music followed by sleep, we got up pretty refreshed and ready for the new day.  Mariano and Anne's home was really, really nice.  Small, but nice.  Perfect for them.  I got up, showered and went for a morning walk as usual.  I took some pictures of the area, especially the old Methodist Church that greets people as they drive down into Tilba.  Tilba is an old mining town from many moons back.  Upon my arrival back from my walk, I noticed Mariano tying a fishing line getting ready to go fishing.  Being me, I started to ask him questions about his background and how he landed in Tilba.  In short, he started to have some health issues, was tired of the corporate job, decided to retire and sold his Sydney home for 5 times what he had bought it 20+ years earlier.  They loved and vacationed in Tilba.  So they decided to try and make a retirement go of living here.  He was very upbeat about his decision and seems to be doing fine.  Anne was a school teacher for a few years before she retired this year from doing that.  So they are free and easy to take care of their gardens and maybe do a bit of traveling.  

After the standard, very yummy, breakfast of cereals, milk and toast, we hit the road heading north towards Sydney.  Our first stop was the small Cheese factory in Tilba.  They allowed us to taste many cheeses until we settled in on a small chunk of cheese.  From there, we headed to Tilba Tilba....a 2nd portion of the area.  I did not double type...that is the name of the 'other' Tilba about 3 kilometers away.  Pretty funny.  We just passed through it without stopping.

We then drove north passing through a lake region full of beautiful lakes not far inland from the sea.  One nice town that we went through was Narooma.  This would be a nice place to just come and hang out a bit.  But we slowly drove through.  We were looking for another cheese factory referenced by Mariano.  He said it was in Bodalla which was where Anne taught school.   I thought I remembered Mariano talking about Potato Point...so when we saw the sign for that we turned and went down the road some 10 kilometers.  Finally we asked a lady in front of the Firestation there where the cheese place was.  Naturally, it was back up on the highway just past town a bit.  So back we went.  We did finally find it and bought a different type of cheese.  We also found a bakery and bought some bread.  We were set for an afternoon on the beach.

We were headed to Pebbley Beach.  But again the drive took us through a number of fishing villages and ports as we navigated the A1 freeway.  I must tell you...my driving on the wrong side of everything has been pretty darn good.   Now Pebbley Beach was recommended to us because it was said to have Kangaroos loitering around that you can pet and play with.  Naturally, Pebbley Beach was a bit off the beaten trail.  But at least the road was paved all the way there.  Upon arriving, this beach was more 'modernized'.  You had to pay $8 AUD to park your car there for the day.  You had to walk a ways to get to the water.  But, hallelujah, this beach was set in a cove and there were places I could snorkel.  Hot dog.  That was the good news.  The bad news...the Kangaroos must have been taking a Mexican siesta (it was around 1 PM).  We were told that there were many in the 'bushes'.  But who is going into the bushes to flush them out?  We weren't.  We did see a couple bounding away or feeding.  But it was somewhat disappointing.  The snorkeling was ok.  The water was filled with silt from the sandy beach.  There were some some fish I saw as I trolled the rock reef like area.  At one point, I did look down to see the tail end of a fairly large eel swimming into the grassy area there.  I wish I had seen the whole thing.  But it was fun to be in the Tasman Sea and snorkeling.

At Pebbley Beach, we consumed part of the goods that we had purchased.  We found a grassy, shady, spot that turned out to be real nice for enjoying a small picnic.  Very nice afternoon, but kind of set us back time wise.

From Pebbley Beach, we adventured into Ulladulla, a seaport town in search of some Ice Cream.  We are eating our way through Australia as you can see!  Heck, when you're on vacation...you're on vacation and that includes the at home diets we put ourselves on.  But it will be painful when I return.

After Ulladulla, we drove quickly to a town called Kiama looking for a Lighthouse and a Blow Hole.  They, as it turns out, were right together.  We found them easily.  One thing we are noticing is that towns are becoming larger and larger as we get closer to Sydney.  I suppose some commute into work as we are only 100+ kilometers away.

After we took in the Blow Hole (which blew no water...funny enough...tide must have been out) and christened the place by using their restrooms, we were off to find the Sea Cliff Bridge...a crazily built bridge that sweeps around the steep cliffs of the sea.  It was pretty amazing...especially when you look back on it.  I hope the pictures that we took do it justice.

Finally, we were off to our BnB.  It was really close by...took us about 10 minutes to get there.  This place is quite nice.  It is built on a very steep hill on stilts.  WE have the lower floor and the host has the upper floor.  Pretty private this one is.  I'll take pictures and share tomorrow night.  Too tired right now.  Maureen, the host, was out quickly to greet us.  She was a wealth of information about the public transportation into Sydney.  She goes into the Central Business District (CBD) every day from here.  About a 50 minute train ride.

After unloading our stuff, we were off to get Petro, small amount of food and OPAL cards....debit cards to be used on the trains tomorrow when we get into Sydney.  Should be a an exciting day.

Pictures:

I will start out with some pictures of our room and bathroom at Tilba.  They looked much better before we arrived the night before!


The little old church that greets you when arriving at Tilba Central....not to be confused with Tilba Tilba.  :-)



Our host Anne.  I did not get a picture of Mariano.  But just visualize a musical hippie.  Very nice...very mellow...enjoying his life.

Cheese factory in Tilba...

Hippie store in Bodalla....Tie Dye Heaven.  But I refrained from buying.

Some pictures of the coasts and lakes we passed along the way....


In the lakes region, we passed many bridges like these today....

Happy travelers!!!!

The small road to Pebbley Beach....

Headed down to check out what the beach was like.  I was thrilled with it.

Changed and ready to hit the water!

That is not a killer whale...it is me!  :-)

At one point, I climbed out of the water onto these rocks to avoid being the 'catch of the day'.  Later I just stayed in the water and asked them if they could secure their lines...which they were happy to do.

My beautiful wife enjoying the coolness of the water.  It was a warm day.  So the cool water felt really good...at least to me.

Two picnic'ers.....

Notice...no Kangaroos any where.  Just an empty picnic spot.

This little family was just enjoying the shallow area so much that I had to get a picture.  Being at the sea...well...nothing better in my opinion.

The Blow Hole that was just full of hot air...no water came blowing up while we were there.

See what I mean...nothing but dryness!  :-)

Looking back to the town of Kiama...

Enjoying the sea...
 
A couple of pictures of the Lighthouse by the the Blow Hole.


Looking back at the Sea Cliff Bridge.  Pretty impressive looking back on it.

Parrot were everywhere and quite colorful.  You see white Cockatoos flying everywhere making a ton of noise.  But they are hard to film.





























Wednesday, February 15, 2017

2017 Australia - Day 6 - Kangaroos and Beaches

February 15, 2017

Today is the mid point of our trip.  It is going fast.  We are having a really nice time.  And this whole AirBnB thing is working out pretty well.  You never know.

Our bodies are starting to feel like they are getting back on a similar clock.  We were in bed by 10 PM and starting to get up around 6 AM.  Denise actually climbed in bed early and I sat out trying to blog and talking with our host (Kenny).  He actually brought out various fruits and then a cheese plate with salami and crackers.  That ended up being my dinner.  But it was more than enough and the cheeses...oh my...they were all from the region there and way good.  I wish I could buy a bunch and bring them home.  

Speaking of the 'region' where we stayed last night....we found it interesting that they had signs saying 'Where the Snow meets the Sea.'.  Well, it turns out that the Snowy River is what they were referring to.  And for those that are old as me will remember a series of movies entitled, 'The Man From Snowy River' which was all about a man who had a way with horses and he was from Snowy River...in Australia.  The movie was set in Australia.  So I'm pretty sure that this is the area that they referred to.  Interesting....huh?!?!

Since we struck out last night Kangaroo hunting, I decided to get up and go for a walk up the lane, across the highway and up a hill to see if by chance I might see a Kangaroo.  As I walked up the hill, almost to the top of it, sure enough...two Kangaroos were there feeding on the grass.  They perked up and just stared at me as I approached them.  I was about 50 to 75 yards away.  So I stopped to try and get some pictures of them.  They hopped away fairly quick.  I was wishing Denise was with me to see them.  As I came down the hill, I noticed two more.  Again, I was a bit away.  I tried to get some pictures.  We'll see how they turn out.

After a nice breakfast with Kenny, we loaded the car up and headed out 'beach hunting'.  Our first stop was going to be Secret Beach.  It was down by a town named Mallacoota, a little sea town.  We followed the road from Mallacoota to where signs pointed to get to the beach.  Eventually, we ended up on a dirt road for a few kilometers coming to a sign saying we were at Secret Beach.  So we got out and walked down some stairs for a few hundred yards and came to a very pristine beach.  The water was cool but not so cold that you could not swim in it.  But the surf was a bit fought.  We initially were the first to be there...all alone.  Soon another couple of came and went.  But then the show arrived.  We were just laying on the beach getting warm and decided to get going.  We stood up and looked down the beach and there, about 150 yards away was a man wearing a hat....and that was it.  He was just exploring the beach in his birthday suit...plus a hat.  He was alone.  Later, we passed a bike on the trail which must of been his.  So he biked in.  Pretty amazing.

We next headed toward the Saphire Coast.  We've been a bit amazed that our trip has been mostly inland...not a lot of 'coast' driving where you see the sea.  Nonetheless, it has been nice.  But our hope was this time, by cutting out toward the sea, we would drive the sea line.  And...we kind of did.  It got better as the day wore on.  We soon came to a 'lake' town called Merimbula.  They claim to be an 'oyster capital'.  Anyway...it turned out to be an 'ice cream' town for us as we stopped to get a snack (as we ate lunch on Secret Beach).  We were now in the state of New South Wales and the communities seem to be bigger...more populated than Eastern Victoria.  Anyway...the Saphire Coast was kind of a bust...or maybe we missed seeing it.  Anyway, we just kept going down the highway now headed to Mimosa Rocks National Park.  We came upon the National Park and we were still inland so we decided to turn down a road to pursue a beach called 'Middle Beach'.  I think this one turned out to be the best of the day.  Again, we had to navigate dirt roads for about 4 km, winding through mountains and eventually to a parking place.  There was one van there when we arrived.  Anyway, Denise needed the outhouse...surprise, surprise...and while she was taking care of business, I headed up the trail.  As I did this, I noticed to my right something moving.  It was a young Kangaroo.  I waited until Denise came and told her to get her camera ready.  She shot a lot of pictures.  Well...as we got down to the beach, there were about 4 or 5 mature Kangaroos lounging around.  Denise was over joyed!  Lots of pictures of these guys were taken.  The beach was once again unoccupied by humans.  And it was very beautiful.  I first thought I might snorkel.  But again, the surf was a bit rough and there were lots of kelp like stuff out a bit.  So I just waded around and searched for some sea shells.  Julee would have loved it as it had some nice shells every now and again.  I pocketed a few for my grand kids.  I should make a necklace out of them.  We'll see.

After our time on the beach, we were off to our BnB in a small town called Tilba.  This was supposed to be a quaint town full of specialty shops.  And it was.  We found the home quite easily.  And the hosts...so friendly and welcoming.  This is a 'private' room.  A really nice room.  The home is 7 years old and looks out over a nice little valley up at the little town.  Cows are around grazing.  After unloading our stuff, we quickly showered and headed to the 'pub'...per the recommendation of the hosts.  The 'pub' was a hotel with a single guy cooking up different meals.  There was a bar open with a few guys downing beers and swearing like sailors...which I'll never understand.  But they were friendly to us.  Denise had a large 'Chicken Parmigana'. It had a nice piece of chicken, a piece of ham on it, smothered in marinara and cheese...all on top of French fries.  Go figure.  I had Beef Curry. It was really good...really too much.  We need to share plates more often and not eat as much.  

After eating, we walked back to their home.  The husband, he is a musician with a small studio off his garage.  As I write this, I'm listening to his little band play a whole variety of songs from the 60's and 70's.  They are really good.  Makes to a nice end of the day.

Well...more beaches and coast to see.  This part of our trip has been awesome!!!

Pictures...

Sign on the highway...Old Princes Highway.  The B&B was the one we stayed at....

Going out for an early walk.  It was quite chilly in the evening and morning.  We had to turn on small heaters...which helped a lot.  But the Jazz socks worked for me too.

The bathroom off the bedroom.  Worked out well.  Interesting design though.

Kangaroos getting spooked and hopping away as I took my morning walk.  They are a fairly sizeable animal.  And you see them hit on the side of road ways.
 
A couple more Kangaroos out amongst the statues....

Our host Kenny....what a nice guy.  Full of info and very hospitable.

Vegemite prepared the right way...lots of butter...little vegemite.  It was not too bad when Kenny, the expert prepared it.

We also tried the infamous Weet-Bix cereal.  It was awesome.  We need this in the states...

Dirt road to Secret Beach....

We passed the international airport as we drove to the beach.  I wonder if Kami has landed a plane here!  :-). Must be for crop dusters...

More of the road going into Secret Beach...

Tim wanting to go scuba diving....

A woman and her selfie stick...what more do you want in life?

A sunny snooze....so nice.

If you look carefully (zoom in), you might see our man who joined us and decided to only wear a hat around the beach.  Pretty funny. I almost joined him in such attire....only the shine from my skin would have blinded him.

Gourmet lunch at Secret Beach....

When you look out at all the sticks...this is an oyster farm at...I forget the town name.  It was along the Sapphire Coast.  This is a fresh water lake.

Looking into town....you can see the McDonald's that are on every corner down here.

Middle Beach.....

A small Kangaroo eating as we descended to the beach.

More of the family.....

Beautiful beach...but a bit rough to enter.

More of the family....

Another beautiful beach that we passed as we traveled the coast line.

Our B&B...really nice home they have in Tilba.

The hotel\Pub where we dined this evening.

Not sure which is prettier...the beautiful lady or the green picturesque valley.  Ok I know...it's my lovely wife.  She always wins the prize.

Laundry day at our the B&B....we had to pull this inside our bedroom as the wind kept blowing the clothes down.  We'll see how well they dry.