Seeing a couple of the natural wonders of the world made yesterday a memorable one. Nothing however, could prepare us for what we witnessed this morning when we pulled back the curtains in the van.
Sunshine.
To celebrate we donned life-jackets and jumped in a water taxi to the northern end of Abel Tasmin National Park (there are no roads, so all the cabs have outboard motors). The plan was to hike south, stopping off at the sandy coves along the way to go paddling and dip into our chocolate rations. We executed it to perfection, our last square of fruit 'n' nut disappearing as we left the final beach.
Knackered by the time we returned. I perked up when I noticed Tim Healy and his missus who used to pull pints in The Rovers Return were on our campsite.
Wend was unimpressed.
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