Today is the day of the big sail to Tasmania. Why they call it to “sail” to Tasmania I don’t know as the ship is a massive blob of steel pushed through the water with a big engine and a couple of underwater propellers. No sail involved. At all.
Before we’re so far though there’s a whole day of things to do before we depart at 7.30 pm.
First we pack up, get our bond back for good dog behaviour and for returning the shower key and then we drive towards Melbourne, about 65 km from here.
We pass someone training in his back yard.
Then our first stop is at BCF (Boating Camping Fishing) where we buy something for our Tasmania trip.
What it is we’ll keep for you to guess, until we start using it.
Next we stop at a Dutch shop. It is a bit of a weird one, run by a Chinese woman who can speak as much Dutch as I can speak Chinese and every question we asked for missing products was answered with a dismissive wave and the words “in two weeks”. We didn’t buy much.
Then we arrived at Pierre and family. Pierre and I worked together at Lawson and he kindly offered to look after our trailer while we are visiting Tasmania. We were warmly welcomed and very much appreciated the coffee and marble cake and then said goodbye to our trailer.
Then we had about an hour to get to Port Melbourne which ordinarily shouldn’t be a problem. Turning the corner from Pierre’s house though we ran in a diversion after the road had been blocked due to an accident.
From there we had smooth sailing with traffic congestion going the other way.
And we reached the ferry terminal in no time.
From there it was a very slow process to finally get parked and we were able to put the dogs in kennels.
The dogs didn’t seem to care too much.
And we didn’t either after we checked into our cabin, got a beer at the bar and went outside.
In the background you can see kiters on the bay; perhaps I can join them when we come back from Tasmania!
After a nice sunset over sea we went to our cabin. The journey was a bit rough but otherwise uneventful and we got gently rocked to sleep by the rolling ship.
Posted from Black River, Tasmania, Australia.
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