Back
in the San Blas Islands of Panama in 2008, we met an Australian chap,
Colin Palmer on his boat Reality, prior
to him transiting the canal on his way back to Australia.
It just so happened that he was wandering along the river walkways
in January and noticed Calypso at anchor. He contacted us just
before I went off to Canada and we agreed to get together upon my
return.
So, apart from our brief trip down to Warwick,
having spent the majority of our time on the Brisbane River doing not much else other than taking the occasional jaunt into the city for provisions and a modicum of
sightseeing, we were
invited out for the day to see some of the country further afield.
Colin,
and his wife Ellie, picked us up early to drive us, firstly, down to
the famous Gold Coast. We'd heard so much about this region but couldn't
see how we were going to get in a visit short of hiring a car; a
rather expensive option, or going down by train and staying
overnight; an even more expensive option. And so, happily, we were
given this great opportunity to explore.
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| Surfer's Paradise in the background |
Our
first stop was Southport with its big marinas and anchorages. We
walked along the breakwater to the lighthouse which gave us a great
view of the narrow entrance between the mainland and South Stradbroke
Island, the southernmost end of Moreton Bay. Looking southwards we
could see the tall skyscrapers of Surfer's Paradise in the distance.
The weather was a bit boisterous with overcast skies and the odd spot
of rain but not bad enough to spoil the excursion. Back into the car
to those tall buildings.
Surfer's
Paradise is a tourist magnet: beautiful long white beaches with all
the amenities, shops, restaurants, hotels and playgrounds. While
driving around, we saw no less than five theme parks, some would
definitely rival the likes of those in the States, even a Warner
Brothers movie theme park. Certainly no shortage of entertainment
for the holiday makers.
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| Cuckoo clocks galore |
After
a stroll along the beach and an all-you-can-eat brunch on the
beach front, we headed off into the mountains to visit an
artsy-craftsy village on Tambourine Mountain. The main road was
lined with intriguing little shops sporting an eclectic mix of
crafts; jewellery, toys, trinkets, paintings, fudge, etc. alongside
wineries, a brewery, a cheese factory and the inevitable coffee
houses, restaurants and guest lodges. Absolutely charming.
Our
drive in the mountains included a host of wonderful view sites with
everything so lush and green after the torrential rainfalls that
Queensland has been subjected to of late.
On
the return trip, Colin drove us to a large supermarket to let us buy
some of the provisions that are normally too heavy for us to cart
back to the boat by shank's pony. This enabled us to grab our supply
of flour, sugar, juices, heavy bottled goods, etc. Only another
cruiser would understand the value of that kind offer.
We
then stopped for a quick, light supper in the Chinese section of
town. It was sunset by this time and while waiting for our meal,
there was such an almighty raucous coming from the nearby trees.
Colin told us that these were parrots so I got up to investigate and
watched as literally hundreds and hundreds of rainbow lorikeets flew
around vying for the branches to settle for the night. These are the
same birds as Possum, the pet that I had visited at a hardware
shop so often in Kerikeri, NZ. I had no idea that they were so
prolific here.
An
unforgettable day, thank you Colin and Ellie – it was greatly
appreciated.
PHOTO ALBUM:
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| What a view this must have! |
Scenes around Tambourine Mountain
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| At the brewery |
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| The highly active & observant watchdog watching over........ |