"Hot bloody day" today ! Awakened by dodger, Lucky you leave the caravan park to stop some terminals further to a station where trees promise a saving shadow. full of ice is made thereto for the fridge and Let us fill our stomachs before heading to Bunbury.
We leave the highway – do not see it as French motorways, these are just very long road in the middle of bush mostly, where the turns are scarce – to take the tourist drive along the coast. We cross Australind – which takes its name from an old project into a commercial port for India – and stop in Bunbury to give yourself a quick dip in the ocean.
We leave cooler, under the 33 degrees today, with a new stop in Busselton. We walk in the city center, vacuo to this day of rest, to the beach to see a pier while wood was long 2km, a tsunami that killed more than 500m 1978. After being granted a beer in a bar-restaurant in town, we go back again in the direction Mr Big Margaret River.
We stop near Gracetown, a small town a few kilometers before Margaret River to spend the night. quiet corner where we meet babys bush or bush babies.
My cousin is on the way to Margaret River, So we spend the morning at the campsite, enjoying the tennis court. A ride on the coast, under a fine mist that gives Gracetown colors of Britain, before going down to Margaret River to do some shopping.
Rest day awaiting the arrival of my cousin at 18h, we return to town to pick her up and meet a snake on the road, that seems sadly died. Wildlife Day again, after the snake, a large insect that resembles a Sandgropers – insect here and nickname of West Australians – and a rather giant ant !
The tent installed for my cousin, we are preparing quietly and gently a good meal ... with a little souvenir of France !
Take care