Steve and Donna at the start of our kayak adventure |
But there we were,
surrounded by a dozen much younger folk, including those mere CHILDREN Steve
and Donna! Too late to back out now! So off we went in two-person kayaks, up
the river, aided by the current (the tide was coming in) and the wind (which
was at our backs). We didn’t think, until far too late, that the tide and the
wind would be going against our aging bodies on the way back!
On the way we saw a fair amount of wildlife, that is to say
we saw approximately six birds: five black and white water birds (can you tell
I’m not a birder?) and a Australasian hawk of some kind (our guide told us). Actually
we also saw a tree full of nesting cormorants but I don’t count them because
they were just hanging out in the trees, not actually doing anything. After about 17 hours of paddling we arrived at a
quite pretty waterfall, sort of looked like Niagra Falls in miniature. We were
then suborned softened up by being given coffee and Milo—what! You
Americans don’t know what Milo is? Hot Chocolate—before slipping and sliding
and squishing our way back to the kayaks (did I mention that the tide was
coming in?) to start our trip back INTO THE WIND AND AGAINST THE CURRENT.
Well, we made it but my aging body is going to need
Ibuprofen for the next seven days!
We took the (complimentary!! Kudos to the “Profit before
Pleasure” Princess Cruise Lines) bus to Pahia and gee, what a surprise, they
had an Arts Faire that was very nice. We actually spent money there! (Kathy, I
have a present for you, it’s the color of Blu [but which color?]).
We did, however, walk back.
We had some beer, bought some stuff, exercised our muscles
and then—back to the ship for our last two days at sea before disembarking in
Sydney. I can’t believe it’s over. Well, it’s not over, we have lots more to do
and I will continue this blog until we get home to Tucson. We still have
Sydney, Lakes Entrance, Ballarat, Canberra (we need hotel recommendations!),
and then back to Sydney again.
What a day, our shoulders are still sore from that paddling. Great blog Pam, yours looks really jazzy, well done. Enjoy the rest of your holiday in Oz...Steve and Donna
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