We had sent John’s CD ahead to the radio station about a month earlier, and they happened to start playing it on air the very day we arrived! Surely a sign that we are on the right path. While in town John went to the station to prerecord an interview which will air in the next week or so. He had a great time talking about the album and about being a song writer – living his dream.
With the rain greeting us in Perth we spent the first few days in the library, museums, Scitech, and art gallery and DFO. (Not sure that DFO actually fits the cultural category but still fun). The highlight was the Perth Contemporary Art Centre where we all became part of an art work, dressing up in zebra pattern costumes of different colours, inside a giant blown up jumping cave, also decked out in zebra.
The Perth Zoo was great value, and a fabulous experience for our little family – Elephants, crazy Orangatans, Tigers, Lions, Zebra’s, Rhino’s, Reptiles and all the Aussie favourites too. The rain managed to hold out for most of the day.
Finally with sunshine we hit the botanical gardens, with large parks for the kids to play and run. Our brave Joshua injured his foot while attempting to go down a very tall firemans pole. Poor little guy didn’t walk for three days, and limped for the rest of the week. Amy was not happy to be sharing her stroller.
The highlight of our time in Perth was two days spent in Fremantle. Tall ships lined the port, and yachts moored on the river. The town was buzzing with art, music, markets and historic buildings. It had a feel that reminded me of many European cities merged with Aussie coastal beauty. John made some cash playing at the market bar there, so we enjoyed lived it up for a few days - a coffee on Cappuccino strip, Malaysian for lunch at the Shanghai Inn, where Sam learn to use chop sticks, fish and chips for dinner at Cicerello’s on the wharf. I enjoyed a cooking class at the markets – some Kid free time.
John visitied the Maritime Museum to see the plaque that Dirk Hartog left on Hartog island in 1616, along with shipwrecks from the Batavia and other amazing historic stories. Tales of heroic survival beside stories of great human suffering. In the 1600’s Dutch explorers would come and chart the area looking for ships that had been lost in search of the spices found in South East Asia . It is amazing actually that the west coast don’t speak Dutch, but the reports the early captains brought back were unfavourable – they always landed out of season and never really encountered WA’s resources or beauty.
Eventually we had to leave the urban thrill of city life (or we would go broke!) So we head inland and the take scenic wheatbelt drive on the way to Esperance. It took us past Wave Rock, which looks like a giant wave about to crash into the surrounding bush. The shape of the rock was carved out by water thousands of years ago. It stands 15 meters high and stretches 100 meters wide.
Esperence is named after the French who were shipwrecked there in 1972. The coastline is stunning. We camped out of town at Cape Le Grand National Park and enjoyed a view of wild coastal scenery, rugged rocky peaks and crystal blue water. The sand on the beach was so fine and white it was like salt when it was dry. It also held it’s shape well. The kids thought it was like snow, and we shaped it into balls and had sand ball fights and made a sand snowman.
A side note for fellow travellers when the camp site sign says solar showers, don’t expect them to be even remotely warm in the middle of winter.
Time to leave Western Australia (goodbye 'DOME' coffee). We are now at last heading east and our lap of the map is coming full circle. Next stop, the Nullabor and South Australia.
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