Day 54
Wednesday 29th April 2015
Denham

There’s nothing as good as a third day, when the washing is done and the floor is as clean as it’s gonna get. The sightseeing is ticked off and the trek becomes a holiday. No driving, lots of reading and gazing and slowing down. Yes, nothing is as good as a third day, except a fourth day. Do we have to leave here?



Bright, glary, squinty. A warm breeze. Shades of blue, boats and salt. Salt air, butterflies, fish and fishing and fishermen. Stunning sunsets. Pink dirt. Colours all out of whack. Dirk Hartog island across the bay. Does that sum this place up?
We swim at Little Lagoon just out of town, it is one and a half times more salty than normal sea water and it is impossible to stay on the bottom. We and others bob about like corks.
Accom: $35.88
Travelling Kms: 0

Love the
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Wrong damn key……. Was going to say love that sky – brilliant photo.
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Thanks Wendy, nature doing her best again.
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We must go there, your word pictures paint a beautiful scene.
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Thanks Bob, that whole area is quite unique.
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Those shellgrit blocks are wonderful, the early settlers certainly made the most of the available resources.
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They sure did, but it would have been a formidable and lonely spot back then. One can imagine that fish would have been about the only thing on the menu.
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I can see why you wouldn’t want to leave
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Can you see a pattern forming, there are a lot of places that I don’t want to leave. That WA Coast is like nowhere else.
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🙂
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I hope you didn’t find out. About the car floating that is. 😂
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😂😂
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