We had a look around the ship, and after sometime watching the goings on the wharf , finally the ship sailed. We both tried to sleep a little but it was not very comfortable, it was bloody hot on the top deck even on the water, down stairs in the aircon was nice but uncomfortable enough to sleep and all the corner lounges were taken, later on in the day it cooled a little upstairs and we finally got a few winks in.
The ferry finally reached the heads at Port Philip Bay which is quite narrow considering what a large bay it is. Once in the open ocean the temperature really cooled down to 35 which was just great. We slept a bit ate a bit and had a couple of beers and next thing it was there Davenport harbour. We got off and another quarantine inspection this time with Police sniffer dogs. Once clear we were finally in Tassie on a barmy still night with no Wind at all.
We had Pizza for tea and a couple of Boag draughts and then settled in at the caravan park. It will be a good sleep tonight and the temp is already down to 24.
We packed up and it was hot early over 30 by 10.00am and there were records being broken all over Tassie. In to the town centre and filling up with supplies and tourist information.
We have decided to start on the North West while the weather is good. We headed off to Burnie along the coast passing some beautiful little towns as well as the stop at the Cherry farm for a nice cold cherry ice cream. At Burnie we stopped at the Paper mill where they make paper out of anything even Roo Poo.
We stopped at another couple of places for beer and then off to Stanley which has the oldest Wharf in Tassie, it was a very beautiful town, this has been my favourite town by far, well so far anyway! We drove around and finally spotted a place to camp after seeing a track. Not really the best campsite but we were hot and buggered so this was it. An inlet with a narrow opening, the current was strong each way of the tide. We had a canoe around; it is beautiful with some deep holes and the appearance that someone had tried to build a wall across it in the past.
We cooked some tea and sat around soaking in the cooler sea breeze, and listening to the Aussies loose another game to South Africa. Fingers crossed for them we they end up on South Africa’s home turf.
The sound of 100 cows greeted us in the morning, and what a sound some of the old girls need some mooing lesson, gee I can moo better them. After a while of getting motivated having brekkie & talking to the locals we headed off in the canoes for a fish. One of the locals had told us that there are Flathead and Salmon here. We canoed across to the other side and fished off some rocks for a while with no luck. We move around to the inlet opening as the tide had started to come in .I hooked a Salmon while canoeing over but lost him before I could get him in the canoe. We were not getting any bites so we decided to canoe across the other side of the inlet opening where more locals had come to fish. On the way across I hooked another Salmon and this time managed to get him in the canoe. We didn’t catch anything else so headed back. None off the locals caught anything so at least we out fished the locals.