This morning we got up early, we had
forgotten how noisy a caravan park can be, not only did we have
noisy families and cars, even the cows in the paddock next to
the tent could not chew or talk to each other quietly. I was up
earlier than John and I bugged him until he finally woke up and
got out of bed.
We started our day by heading back to
Geeveston to organise a place to stay for Christmas (24&25th).
I waited in the car while John did some shopping & went to the
information centre. John was lucky to get a bottle of wine from
the information centre for filling in a survey which was nice.
He also managed to book a cabin for 2 nights which was prefect,
to be honest I thought we would be in trouble and would find it
difficult to get accommodation. I have now decided that the
Christmas, so called difficulty getting accommodation is just
something made up by the tourist industry to scare people to
book ahead.
With that sorted we headed of to Hasting,
where there are some hot springs and caves. We arrived at
Hasting and booked our tour of the cave which was not for an
hour so we put on the bathers and headed for the hot springs
pool. If you asked me I don’t think they were all that hot more
like luke warm. We paddled around for a while and I mean paddle
the pool was only 1.1m deep and probably about 10m long. But it
was quite refreshing and it had very nice surroundings.
Hastings has a lot of potential to become like Hepburn springs
if it was managed better.
After 45min in the pool we headed out for
the cave tour, which was a short drive down the road and a short
walk to the entrance, we were in a group of 21 which was
probably just right, the guy taking the tour seemed quite nice
and full of information and a bit of a comedian, though I think
some of his jokes were a bit tired, like they had been told time
and time again.
The caves were great, full of lots of
formations of every type and large cabins. Apparently it is only
one of two Dolomite caves open to the public. It didn’t go very
far but had a lot of winding stair cases and short walks
throughout. John took lot of photos, hopefully they come out
well.
After the cave we headed further south to
Ida bay where there is a tourist train which takes an old
historic train line along the coast. We tossed up wether we
should take the tour, finally John decided we would, so all
aboard. The train was small and went very slowly it was powered
by a smelly diesel engine, but was nice.
The train stoped at two places before going
back to the main station. The first was at an old cemetery
where we got some history of the area and the people that once
worked in it. The train driver gave as all the information,
which he presented in his own unusual way, with little jokes and
at times very serious. He was even related to some of the
people in his stories which was pretty cool.
The last stop was at a bay called the big
hole, it was a very pretty harbour the water was clear blue and
the sand white, very scenic and peaceful. In the short time the
weather had stared to turn bad and had become very cold. I was
lucky because I was dressed for the bad weather but John was
not, by the time we were back at the car he was almost blue and
very cold. 
Heading further south we ended up as far
south you can go, at least by car that is, it was way too cold
to go for a big walk and by this time it had started to rain.
We did a short walk along the beach and stopped to look at a
sculpture of a whale, which really was not that interesting, but
the views were nice, shame about the rain.
We headed back to Geeveston via some gravel
road trying to avoid the Hwy which really didn’t work as the
road was blocked by a gate, luckily we were able to make our way
back to the Hwy and in to Geeveston and on to Port Huon the
place were we had booked to stay. On first sight John was
disappointed I think he was hoping for something more
traditional and less modern.
The cabin as John said looks a little like a
tin shed but on the inside it is nice and very modern looking,
missing a couch, a spot to park your car and a large bin might I
add. But putting all that aside the view is sensational and it
is pretty comfortable, hopefully we get a good night sleep.
John made some damper scone things for dinner
which he was disappointed with because he said the egg made them
too fluffy and they broke apart. He is easy to please because
now he has decided he likes them best with just flour, water and
salt.
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