Yesterday morning we made our usual slow start, getting our chores done and on the road after 10.00 a.m. Our first stop was to see the silo art which has happened since we were in Kimba last time. There is a special viewing area, thank goodness, as sometimes silo art is very hard to see clearly because of local infrastructure.
Then on our way. One of our favourite parts of this drive is the part where we drove towards Iron Knob, then on to Port Augusta. The scenery is splendid and we are also getting close to the sea again, albeit the large inlet. Then we get to the views of the Flinders Ranges.
We stopped at our favourite cafe in Port Augusta, the one with the golden arches, which is just off the main road on the left hand side. Spicy chicken wraps, a large coffee and a chocolate thickshake later we were on our way to Port Germein.
We have been to this little hamlet before for lunch. The free camping options on this part of the road aren’t good, plus we needed to do some washing, including the bed linen. We have a choice of this caravan park or one in Port Pierie, and the Wikicamps community said this was the best, plus we loved this little place before and wanted to spend more time here.
We arrived here at 3.30ish and did the washing straight away. I checked with the office about security for leaving it on the line overnight and was told it was perfectly safe. Although we have very long evenings at the moment it was unlikely that all of the washing would be dry.
Stephen had an ambition to walk to the end of the very long jetty, 3kms return. We set off after 6.00 p.m. when the sun was lower and as we began the walk we realised that we could see the tide coming in. The water continues to be fairly shallow for most of the length of the jetty even at high tide. It was an incredibly lovely walk, with the sun setting with yellows and oranges on one side and the Flinders Ranges and water being lit in blues and reds on the other side of the jetty. It took me far longer to get to the end than it should have done because I kept stopping to take photos as the light was changing.
The chem trails added leading lines on each side of the jetty.
Stephen waited for me to catch up at the end of the jetty before we walked back. It was a long twilight, but we still had to watch our feet in the dim light, with uneven boards.
I went out this morning to get a couple of pre dawn shots as well, but as I was in my dressing gown I didn’t go as far as the jetty.