It has certainly been a while since I have caught up with this blog, I think it has been the better part of two weeks! The time just disappears! I have to already go back and look through the pictures to remember what we were doing. This trip has certainly not all moulded into one memory but each place is just so overwhelmingly beautiful in so many ways that the last place is already put by the way side! So now I am thinking back to Albany and remembering our time there.
Albany is a nice town but we found it to be busy and to many people after being so secluded which we have grown to enjoy. We stayed at Emu point park and again it had beautiful walking paths along the ocean and out to a beautiful swimming hole. Bill and I even escaped one morning with George and walked around to have a coffee returning to the kids still asleep!! Must be all the fresh air they are getting!
We rented bikes and rode along the pathways. Tim and I took off one morning to meet the others in town on what was supposed to be a 7km trip along the pathway but I got turned around and distracted and well, got lost! We ended up riding 15 km instead but eventually found our way and were greeted by a well deserved break! WE also managed to find the Sunday morning markets and they were a real treat. We had coffee and homemade belgian waffles and fresh baking! Was so good!!! From here we took off the whaling station and blow holes.
Here we toured an old whaling station that stopped working in the early 70s. But is the only station is the world that is completely intact. We did the 40 minute tour to familiarise ourselves with what we were looking at and then we looked around on our own. It was eye opening for the kids to see and almost smell the mass brutality that was done to whales. Learning about what the oil was used for also has opened their eyes to the importance of reading labels and knowing where things come from so as not to support such shocking practice. But that was the past and we know better now and it is remarkable to see how these people lived and what they had to do. The ship is the 4th of 4 that remains docked for all to climb through. We through our van was small to sleep in!
From here we drove the coast line to some amazing gigantic blow holes. I have never been near blow holes before and although they are quite terrifying we sat down on the sloping rocks next to them and just listened and observed. What an experience the roar of the water and the mist that come up through the holes makes you feel very powerless.