There was no compulsion to move quickly this morning. We had nowhere to go or be, so we attacked daylight with the dexterity of a sea slug. We did however move across the dirt track to the top of the sand dune as our neighbours had vacated early in the morning. We henceforth enjoyed a magnificent uninterrupted view of the Indian Ocean.
At about comfortable o’clock, G and Peter went for a walk that turned into a walk further and further and further. Peter swore he saw Broome from where they eventually turned around. To say the coast line was beautiful is an understatement. It was beautiful.
On the way we came across two very good friends of Peter’s sister from Roma Qld. They are travelling around Australia for 12 months, having just completed six. After a chat we walked on, and on.
The afternoon was spent on another walk out to Indonesia at low tide. We may not have gone quite that far but the tide does go out a long way on the west coast! We used out stealthiest mode to try to see the promised octopus in rock holes, to no avail. We settled for little black things that sat and did nothing.
Peter spent a few hours trying to finish his last uni assignment for this subject so he can enjoy the last two-weeks of holiday. It remains an unfinished mission at this stage.
