The bush walk was an old favourite: John Forrest National Park, along the line of an old railway track. I’ve done it many times, but I had never seen it so popular. Everybody is holidaying at home, because they have to.
Normally I take the path around the tunnel, but this time I went through it just to cool off. In the middle it gets really dark. I tried to instruct Siri to turn on my torch, but she couldn’t respond through the rock walls. A small Chinese boy came to my aid and then boasted to the rest of his family how clever he was!
The wildflowers were almost over, but I did see a few fringe lilies, one of my favourites:
This is the type of terrain the tunnel builders had to get through:
There is a picnic area which makes a nice lunch spot. A “28” parrot joined in:
There is a picnic area which makes a nice lunch spot. A “28” parrot joined in:
Now for the beach walk: this was a new one for me. We went northwards along Shoalwater Bay towards Point Perron. It was lovely and cool by the water’s edge in the early morning, but we knew we were beating the clock as 27 degrees were forecast:
A structure made from old driftwood made a good morning tea spot. We received a phone call from Lutz and Nell, who had mis-read the email and thought it was a 10.00 am start. He doesn’t like to get things wrong, but the time had been written in red, so there was no excuse.
The final pics were taken near the turn round point at Point Peron. I was longing for a swim by this time, so I drove on to Mandurah to my favourite beach at Dolphin Cove.
Added later: I forgot to say, halfway along this walk we passed a quirky and upmarket B and B named Manuel Towers. Manuel built this himself in Spanish style and intended it as a restaurant. He could not get planning permission for this: the authorities said there wasn’t enough parking, even though there was a large public carpark across the road. Most people would relate to the character of Manuel in “Fawlty Towers”. It really is his name: one of our group knew him in a previous life. He seems to be prospering now.
Added later: I forgot to say, halfway along this walk we passed a quirky and upmarket B and B named Manuel Towers. Manuel built this himself in Spanish style and intended it as a restaurant. He could not get planning permission for this: the authorities said there wasn’t enough parking, even though there was a large public carpark across the road. Most people would relate to the character of Manuel in “Fawlty Towers”. It really is his name: one of our group knew him in a previous life. He seems to be prospering now.
I can never remember how to turn on that darn phone light either.
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