Broome started because of pearls or, more
correctly, because of the shells, which were Mother-of-Pearl and used for
buttons and buckles.
This morning we went to a talk about oysters and pearls,
how they're cultured, the difference between different kinds and how they're assessed
and valued. It was fascinating stuff and the guy opened a shell for us to see
the pearl growing inside and showed us how they're removed. We all went in for
a draw to be the person to keep the pearl, and it turned out to be quite a good
one, pear shaped with a good lustre. Sadly, I didn't win it, but I bought some
freshwater pearl earrings as a momento.
We drove to Town Beach to have lunch, but we
couldn't swim as there had been a crocodile sighting, so the beach is closed
until they find it. Rodger was keen to go fishing but I wanted to know more
about the early days of pearling, so I went to the museum while he fished. It
was fascinating stuff and I was engrossed for an hour and a half, then I went
back to the beach to read while I waited for Rodger.
To my surprise, he arrived almost immediately
but was very glum because his rod had broken when he was trying to free the
line from a snag. We decided to go back in to town to get another rod. It was
fortunate it happened while we were in Broome, where we can replace it. The rock in the photo shows where he was
fishing when this happened.
High Tide |
Low Tide |
We whizzed back to Cable Beach for a swim but,
as it was low tide and there is a 9m difference between the tides here, we
spent more time walking out to and back from the water than we did swimming!
For 3 days every month there's an unusual
phenomenon here which they call " Stairway to the Moon". This
happens when the moon's full and shines across the mud flats. We are very lucky
that we're here for this and it was tonight at 6.30pm. They have a market at
Town Beach, which is a good place to watch and so we decided to buy dinner
there and eat as we waited. Rodger had Thai food and I had Indian and we had
delicious deserts - Rodger had a mango smoothie and I had a mango slushy.
People were walking out onto the mudflats to see old wrecks of sea planes shot down during WWII.
The
moon thing was amazing. We'd just decided that it probably wouldn't happen
tonight because it was cloudy, when the moon suddenly rose over the horizon,
huge and dark orange/red like the sun. As it rose higher and shone on the mud
flats, it really did look like a series of steps reaching up to it. There must
have been at least 300 people there to watch, which is pretty good for such a
small town.
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