This was not my idea to dress my child like this.
After we had had enough of the hordes of tourists, we decided to find somewhere quieter. Mckenzie's Jetty was lovely albeit infested with mosquitoes. This place was oozing with history. This is the old jetty where they used to train the timber onto the boats.
I spy a dingo...
The beach was crawling with these little crabs, the sound that they were emitting was incredible! It was so loud.
An old tractor abandoned on the beach.
An old boiler washed up on the beach. One of the special units of the army used to do their world war II training in and around here!
On the way home we called into central station. This used to be a little town for the logging community. Unfortunately just about all the beautiful old buildings are gone!
The beautiful crystal clear creek at central station.
To finish off one of my favorite days on the Island PAUL FINALLY CAUGHT A FISH!