We got up at 5.30am to try for surf again, but
it's still overcast and blowing a Southerly. After some breakfast, we
went to Cape Le Grande National Park, which is 54 Kms East of Esperance.
On the way, we passed a farm where there is a
replica of Stonehenge! It's all made of stone and an exact copy of how
Stonehenge would have looked if it was new. The farmer charges people $10.00
each to look round it, and has built a fence, so it can't be seen from the
road. We discovered we could see it from the junction of the road and his
driveway though, so Rodger, terribly discreetly, climbed on the roof of our car
to take a photo. Not surprisingly, the farmer noticed and started shouting and
waving at him, but it was too late, the photo was taken!
The National Park is on the coast and has the
most beautiful beaches we have seen anywhere in Australia.
The sand is really
white and the water, even on an overcast day, bright turquoise and azure. We
visited a couple of beaches, pretty little bays, and then climbed Frenchman
Peak. The path that led there was through heathland and there were lots of wild
flowers, some that we'd seen before and some new ones.
The peak itself was virtually bare rock and the
path went up almost vertically and was quite scary, as there was nothing to
hang onto and it was very windy, it was certainly a good workout for my new
walking sandals! We managed to get to the top, and on one side there was a cave
that was very sheltered from the wind. Coming down wasn't as bad as I'd
expected and we did the whole thing in about an hour and a half - we haven't
had such a workout since we left the gorges!
Mel climbing about half was up! |
Mel coming down the lower section |
Teagan makes great coffees and wants to expand her business here. |
They told us it's ok to drive on the beach and
that the little beaches in the distance were worth seeing. Rodger didn't need
to be told twice, he's been dying to have a go of driving on the sand. We set
off and went well, until Rodger went into the dry sand to avoid a slippery
patch and then we got completely bogged, with sand right up to the base of the
car.
Well at least it was light, the tide wasn't
coming up fast and we were bogged in clean sand, rather than mud! We got out a
folding spade that we'd bought for just this sort of emergency, and dug out the
wheels and Rodger let the tyres down a lot. We stamped down the sand around the
wheels, asked God for his help and then Rodger started the engine. I went round
to the front to give a big push, but before I got there, Rodger drove straight
out! We were very thankful and stayed on the wet sand after that!
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