8th March,
2014
We have only three
nights left before we catch the ferry back to the mainland. The vans are hitched up and we head to the
small inland village of Forth about eight kilometres west of Devonport. There is free camping in Forth at the recreation
grounds and we set up camp for the last time in Tasmania.
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Our campsite at Forth |
We intend to use this
as a base while we do a bit more sight-seeing and some last minute household
chores. The following morning we all
pile into the Prado and take the back roads to Sheffield – home of the many
murals. All three of us have been here
before but Wayne missed seeing the Marble Shop which we thought was interesting
– so here we are back again. The mural
are also fascinating and we liked the 3D effect of this one.
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Wok liked this 3D mural in Sheffield |
It was a bit of a
drizzly morning so being inside the marble shop made good sense. We spent quite a lot of time playing with the
marble race games and wandering along the display cases which had the most
exquisitely hand-made glass marbles of all sizes and colours.
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Only a fraction of the marbles on display |
As it was a Sunday
the local vet (on his day off) was at the workbench trying his hand out at
making a flower inside a marble.
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Robyn watches the local vet at work in the marble shop |
We watched entranced
as the flower slowly took shape. Each
colour was carefully applied and worked until finally there it was - a perfect
flower inside a glass ball. What a
wonderful hobby to have. It was
fascinating.
From Sheffield we
took a round trip back towards Devonport, passing through Railton which is
noted for its topiary. We spotted quite
a few of these trimmed and hedged wonders and took a couple of photos as we
cruised by.
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Topiary horse, rider and dog in Railton
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Topiary locomotive in Railton |
At Latrobe we stopped
at a bakery for lunch and Wayne insisted that we have dessert. Vanilla slices and cheesecake was hard to
resist and we all came away knowing that we had over eaten. We made a quick call at the Cherry Shed so
Wayne could take photos of the giant cherries
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Giant cherries at the Cherry Shed in Latrobe |
and then it was on to
the House of Anvers for some chocolate tasting … yummmm!
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The House of Anvers - Chocolate Tasting Room - YUMMMM ! |
After taste testing
half a dozen different types of fudge and then re-checking to make sure which
one we liked best, we just knew that we shouldn’t have had those slices at
lunchtime.
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Wok and Wayne at the chocolate factory |
We finally waddled
our way back to the Prado and made a beeline for Forth. Needless to say a bit of vegging out was
called for to round off the day.
It’s Monday – Labour Day
holiday in Tasmania. Wok has gone off to
meet John and Shar at the airport. He
was very excited when he left as John is going to take Wok up for a fly in his
Skyfox. While Wok is having fun the more
mundane household chores have to be done and Wayne and Robyn head off into East
Devonport to a Laundromat and once we’d finished that mission we drive to the
airport to meet up with Wok who has had a great time in the wide blue yonder
and is now watching Shar do practice landings.
We don’t have long to wait before John and Shar bring the plane back to
the hangar area.
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Wok watches John and Shar bringing the Skyfox back |
We watch fascinated
as the Skyfox is folded up and tucked away in its purpose built trailer.
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Wayne, Wok and Shar watch as John gets the Skyfox ready for the trailer |
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One wing is folded back |
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Both wings are folded back - ready to go into the container |
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Ohh - this is a really tight fit ! |
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There you go Wok ... Told you it would fit ! |
Once everything is
locked up we hop in our cars and drive to a small café near John and Shar’s
home for a quick lunch before saying goodbye and then heading back to
camp. We spent the rest of the afternoon
polishing off the leftover cheese and crackers accompanied by suitable liquid
refreshments to toast our last night in Tasmania.
It’s morning – our last
day in Tasmania! We couldn’t believe
that four months could go so fast. We’ve
really enjoyed travelling around this island state and although it is small
there are lots of interesting places to see and things to do. The day is spent making sure everything is
ship shape and ready for our cruise across Bass Strait before following the
Avan for the last time to the boarding area for the Spirit of Tasmania.
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Well here we go - following the caravan in front onto the Spirit of Tasmania |
Once on board we
checked out our cabins and then had dinner at the restaurant before retiring
for the night. At 5.30am the bell
sounded and the public address system advised we were approaching the docks in
Melbourne. Wonder of wonders! We’d had a smooth crossing – the complete
opposite of the one we’d had getting to Tassie.
There was a knock on the door – it was Wayne … all packed and ready to
go. It was sad saying ‘Adios’ to Wayne. The three amigos were parting ways. He was turning right after leaving the boat
and heading for Queensland while we were turning left. At least that’s the general consensus at the
moment …
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