Got picked up from our caravan park at 8am and returned at 6.45pm. A big day out, but the best day we have had since we left home. The small boat we went out was the right size, a good crew of 3, and really nice fellow passengers from all over the world. One couple however were from Melbourne and would you beleive, knew Ricks sister Bernadette. !!!!!!!!!! We were lucky to have a perfect day weatherwise and the water was as smooth as. Saw a manta ray and some turtles around the boat but the best bit was walking to the lookout over Whitehaven Beach. No 7 on the Top 10 beaches of the world. My photos do not do it justice. The sand is so white and so fine, like talcum powder, and when you walk across it, it
squeaks. Jaw dropping beautiful for us. The water, however wasnt as warm as I thought it would be, but so clear you could see the fish swimming all around you in the shallows. Yes, I was in the water, up to my waist and I felt pretty good. It was heaven on a beach. We had morning tea on the boat, the crew cooked a massive bbq feast on the beach for lunch and then cheese platters on the return trip. Our picnic spot on the beach was invaded by goannas. 6-8 of them were all over the place, crawling across our feet under the picnic tables, sunbaking on the logs or being very territorial and slightly aggressive towards each other which freaked one of the girls out as they danced aggressively around her. She dropped prawns and fruit from her plate and the goannas wolfed them down in one gulp. Amazing. The tour operator was constantly grabbing them by the tails, and hurling them into the scrub when they became too much, but they just kept coming back for more. Got to see the sunset as we came back and all in all a special day. Now for snorkelling. Well I gave it a go. Got in the water off the back of the boat, saw some brightly colored fish and coral thru my goggles, but I didnt succeed as I hoped. Just couldnt get the breathing right. I was fine in the water, which shocked me, but the whole coordination thing just didnt work for me. Of course, Rick wouldnt get in the water and after I threatened I would get out of the water and give up if he didnt come in, he finally did so. Didnt last long. We opted then to get out and hop in the glass bottom pontoon instead and watch the fish swim by. The crew fed the fish and we watched their frenzy. Now I know what is actually involved, I am more than willing to try again next opportunity.
We are now camped up in Townsville at the Ross Dam. Here at a Motorhome Rally for the next 5 days. Catching up with old friends and members of our motorhome chapter. Lovely to see some familiar happy faces once again. Will use this as a base to look around.