Day 32-35 Derby days

We weren’t sure we could fill 5 days in Derby and before we arrived we had been plotting where else we could go for a few days before our booking in Broome. As it turns out, we’re still here on day 5 and have had no trouble filling our days. I’m writing this blog from the Derby Memorial Swimming Pool. This is our third visit. It’s a 25m pool, water park, playground and kids pool… And we are currently one of two families here. The locals think it is too cold at this time of year…. Hmmm it’s 33 degrees outside?! Speaking of the temperature, it’s great for drying washing, there is a slight breeze which helps too. But this, combined with the 12 industrial sized hills hoists was not enough for some people I met at the laundry today. They were one their way to the office to get another $3 for the dryer… That would be $3 for the washing and $6 for the dryer! And they were complaining it was taking a long time… I kept my mouth shut. Continue reading “Day 32-35 Derby days”

Day 28-31 Across the Kimberley

Leaving Kununurra was a little bit hard. We had settled in well to our lagoon side site, the kids had made friends and we finally sat down long enough to read our books – it was feeling less touristy, more holiday-like. Regardless we did pack up and headed south to Turkey Creek.

The scenery on this part of the drive was most enjoyable once again. I kept trying to think what it was like, but kept coming up blank. I know I’m not the most widely travelled person getting about, so it may just be my perspective, but it seems to me this is a unique part of the world. We passed by the entrance to the Bungle Bungle with something of a sigh… Next time. Only 50 km as the crow flies from the highway, but not so much as a hint of anything resembling them from our vantage point. Continue reading “Day 28-31 Across the Kimberley”

Day 27 Turned 37 and gone the full nomad

Happy birthday to me! It was too, blueberry pancakes for breakfast with birthday candles on top followed by another paddle on the Lilly Creek Lagoon. We saw two freshies this time around, though they didn’t hang around long once they saw us. Probably went swimming about right beneath us. That evening we visited the Mirimar National Park, or mini bungles as the kids decided they should be, after which we took a picnic dinner to the top of Kelly’s Knob for the sunset. Dinner was topped off with some delicious sort of chocolate contraption that Emma had whipped up adorned with a sparkler for effect. Love it. So Tess, in answer to your query I guess we did do something special ‘er’ for my birthday. Continue reading “Day 27 Turned 37 and gone the full nomad”