Then it was onto Point Drummond. The road into the bush camp was gravel with lots of tracks leading of in all directions. We put out trust in our GPS system and hoped we didn’t have a repeat of the Wellington Dam fun. We ended up on a cliff overlooking the ocean. Clever little GPS. The views were incredible and this time we were going to go to sleep with the sound of the waves and wake up with the sound of the gulls. Although we stayed on the beach at Perlubie Bay we didn’t get to hear the waves washing against the shore. We took a walk down to the shore, (there wasn’t really a beach.)
I wanted to stay longer but Adrian told me that we had been looking at the beach for a week now, that was enough and besides we would see the ocean again. Yer,… but….
Do people ever get sick and tired of looking at our coastline? So far I haven’t maybe it was because we didn’t hear the ocean when we were in the van.