We’re not going to say much about our crossing of Bass Strait other than it was pretty much as we expected. Once we had left the sheltered waters of Port Phillip Bay it was every man (or woman) for himself. Little sleep was achieved with the huge swell buffeting the ship from every angle and the wind and rain keeping everyone indoors. It was a welcome relief to see the city of Devonport come into view early next morning.
Devonport from the Ferry |
As soon as we got off
the ship we headed for a nearby caravan park and checked in for a couple of
nights. Then it was a quick trip to a
supermarket to restock our supplies with fresh fruit and veggies and frig
items. Then it was back to the caravan
park to relax and get a good night’s sleep.
The next morning we took a drive around Devonport. There are lots of old buildings and great
walks along the waterfront. From the
headland you get a great view looking back at Devonport over Bluff Beach.
Bluff Beach |
Devonport is on the
Mersey River and at the entrance to the river stands ‘The Spirit of the Sea’. This large sculpture (we think of Neptune)
has only been in place for a few years and was quite a controversial project
for Devonport. Its supporters obviously
won the day and the statue is now on the ‘must visit’ list in the tourist brochures.
Spirit of the Sea at Devonport |
The following day we
hitched up a drove south. We weren’t
headed far but our GPS insisted on taking the scenic route and we must admit
that although the roads were less than desired it was very scenic. As we drove down a back country road to the
town of Sheffield the imposing Mount Roland dominated the skyline.
Heading towards Sheffield with Mount Roland in the background |
Sheffield is a quaint
town with heritage listed buildings
Heritage buildings in Sheffield |
and is noted for the
many murals that adorn the fences
A mural in Sheffield |
and buildings.
Mural on side of building in Sheffield |
The history of the
area is shown through the murals and a mural painting competition is held once
a year in which competitors must complete a mural based on a chosen theme
within one week. This year a Queensland
team won the event. That night we free
camped beside a lake at West Kentish and in the morning visited Tasmazia. There are a number of mazes at Tasmazia with
three of the hedge mazes being quite difficult.
One of the hedge mazes at Tasmazia |
We managed to do all
of the mazes but the last one had us going around in circles for a short time.
Wok in the maze |
There were smaller
mazes for the munchkins, a miniature village and a fairytale themed village.
Wok checks out the fairytale castle |
Wok even tried to
pull Excalibur out of the rock. Honestly
– you just can’t take him anywhere!
Wok with Excalibur |
We continued on our
merry way and took some back roads to Deloraine where we found a free camp
provided by the local council. It was
lovely and quiet and backed onto a paddock overlooking the race course. A short walk took us over the Meander River
The Meander River at Devonport |
and straight into the
centre of town. It was a great place to
wander around and we spent two nights there before driving south through the
central highlands to New Norfolk on the Derwent River.
The Derwent River winds through New Norfolk |
We checked into the
local caravan park and went for a walk along the river where we ran across a
mother duck and her brood of nine ducklings.
Mother duck with her brood |
The caravan park was
a great place to base ourselves for a few days and we took the opportunity to
do a day trip to Strathgordon where the massive Gordon Dam is built.
The Gordon Dam |
This is the only dam
in Tasmania where one can arrange to abseil down the face of a dam. Maybe it is the only dam in Australia that
does that kind of thing …? Either way –
we weren’t tempted. After a pleasant few
days in New Norfolk we hitched up and headed northwest. We stopped at Tarraleah Lookout for an
impressive view of the power station down in the gorge on the Nive River.
Power Station on the Nive River at Tarraleah |
This power station is
one of eight stations along the river and eventually flows into the Derwent
River which supplies Hobart with its drinking water. About seventeen kilometres north of Tarraleah
is Brady’s Lake and it looked so nice that we decided to free camp for the
night.
Our campsite at Brady's Lake |
So here we are
enjoying the peace and quiet and Wok is doing a bit of fly fishing.
Wok tries his hand at fishing at Brady's Lake |
Well you never know –
there may be a trout out there that might be silly enough to jump on the hook….
Topsy asks if Wal managed to catch anything at Brady's Lake ?
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