After a wonderful nights sleep in the back of the camper I awoke to yet another beautiful day. For breakfast, ham sandwiches & a Mother was on the menu. I then showered, packed up the camper and headed off on my travels for the day.
This trip has not been about being a proper tourist. It’s been more about the drive, and taking mental notes about what to do next time I’m in the area…. a reccie of sorts. So I have not visited all the tourists’ attractions that I would otherwise do.
For instance after leaving the Low Head Tourist Park I headed to the Low Head Lighthouse. I did not get out and have a look around, I just drove their, saw where it was and moved on after a few mins. Next time I’ll definitely make the time to have a good look around.

Low Head Lighthouse
At Debbie’s request, I then made the trek to the Mt George Lookout. There is a nice boardwalk from the car park up the hill to the lookout, which is a steel structure about 5 metres high to get you above the tree line. Although they could trim some of the trees & shrubs to give a good view of the whole valley. Having said that, it was a nice spot for photography and taking in the fresh Tassie air. I stayed for about 20 mins, and then moved on.

George Town from Mt George lookout

George Town from Mt George lookout
My plan for the day was to drive to Stanley, so I left Mt George and headed south to the Batman Highway to cross the Tamar River.
Heading north, I soon arrived at Beaconsfield, the little town that was the centre of the world’s attention when two miners got stuck in a mine for 2 weeks back in 2006. I have definitely added this town to the list. Could probably spend a whole day here, exploring the mining side of things.
I stopped at a servo to fill up the camper, and I was surprised to find driveway service. For you younglings… back in the day there was a reason why service stations were called ‘service stations’, because you used to get service. I pulled up and was greeted by this lovely lady, ready and willing to fill up the camper for me. She asked me about the camper, where I had been, where I was going… really lovely and cheerful. I paid for the fuel, left Beaconsfield and headed north towards Beauty Point.
I stopped at Beauty Point to stretch the legs and then continued to York Town, turning west towards Bakers Beach. The ‘road’ was not camper friendly. Was wishing I had the Zook for this leg of the trip. Dirt road, rough and very corrugated. I did not get into third gear for the 20kms length of the road. Not happy. Made it to Bakers Beach in one piece, and headed directly towards Devonport. I was hungry and needed food.
I arrived at Devonport Maccas, got myself a Maccas salad, went back to the camper and fired up the laptop to enjoy the free Maccas WiFi. Checked email, Facebook etc while eating lunch.
As I had seen Devonport many times before, I pushed on west, hugging the coast. Along the way not far from Devonport I noticed a sign that read ‘Braddons Lookout’, so I took the detour for a look see. The view was breathtaking. I’ll let the pictures tell the story.

Braddons Lookout

Braddons Lookout

Braddon Lookout, near Devonport, looking towards Table Cape
I arrived at Ulverstone and admired the BIG clock in the main street. I don’t know what the town is compensating for, but it did look a little out of place… but very cool at the same time.

Ulverstone
Then I arrived at Burnie. This town is a lot bigger than I anticipated. I drove around the town, trying to get a feel for it. It’s nice, somewhere I could live….
I continued to head west towards Stanley along the Bass Highway. An uneventful drive, accumulating in a glorious sunset as I approached Stanley.

Sunset near Stanley

Stanley @ dusk
As I entered Stanley, I fell in love with the town right away. It truly is a wonderful part of Tassie. Lovely old buildings… the smell of the sea breeze, surrounded by water and pastures. Very, very auspicious.
I found my way to the Stanley Cabin Park and asked for a powered site. No problems at all. As I wanted a cooked breakfast the following day, I asked where the best place to get breakfast was. I was told in no uncertain terms that I had to go to Moby Dicks!
I found my site (again, right across from the toilets), plugged in and made dinner. On the menu was chicken flavoured Easy Mac. I then settled back and watch some television, (got Channel 9 this time), then made the bed. I fell asleep listening to Gloriana and reading my Jeremy Clarkson book… I was asleep at about 10pm.
During the night I should have put on a sign on the camper that read “If the camper is rocking, don’t come knocking”… but not for the reasons you’re thinking of (unfortunately). Overnight very strong winds and rain did hit Stanley.
I awoke about 7.30am. Apart from the rocking of the camper by the wind, I had a pleasant sleep. I opened the camper door to find everything very wet, but not raining. However it was still quite windy, with very strong gusts.

Tuesday morning in Stanley

Stanley Cabin Park
I decided then it was not going to be fun on top of The Nut. I wanted to spend some time there, walk all the way around the top, taking lots of photos. But I did not want to do it if it was not going to be a pleasant experience… so I decided to postpone it to the next visit.
I was hungry and really looking forward to breakfast. I headed of for a shower and a shave, then packed up the camper and headed for Moby Dicks!! I found Moby Dicks and got very excited about the breakfast I was about to have. I perused the menu displayed on the window, and then I glanced up to another sign, beneath the one that said open daily…. closed Tuesday… I was gutted. I was soooo looking forward to having a cooked breakfast. I then took some more pictures, hopped back in the camper and hoped to find somewhere that would do a cooked breakfast.

Moby Dicks

Moby Dicks Menu

:-(
I drove past the pub which looked very shut. Then chucked a u-turn and started looking down the other side of the street. I then found the Swinging Anchor Café…and they did breakfast!!! I was stoked!!! I found myself a seat right next to the window at the front, and ordered ‘The BIG Breakfast’ – Beef sausage, bacon, eggs, mushrooms & fried tomato on thick Vienna toast for $15.50. I was expecting that that would include one rasher of bacon, so I asked for extra bacon. About 15mins later I was served my breakfast… I should not have asked for extra bacon!
The sausage was not greasy, the eggs were cooked just how I like them, the mushrooms for delightful, tomato was cooked just right, the vienna toast was very crunchy and finally the bacon… wow! It looking like there was about 6 rashers, and the taste… I have never had bacon quite like it. Hardly any fat, yet lots of taste. I was in breakfast heaven… and loving every minute of it. I was really wishing I had someone there to share this with.
After breakfast I decide to go for a drive to the north of the township and see what I could find. Apart from the amazing view back towards The Nut and the township, I found Highfield Historic Site. Built in 1834 from Convict labour, I really wanted to go and have a look… but I had to drive back to Hobart, which left no time for a look see. So I have added it to my list of must do’s in Tassie.

Highfield Historic Site

Highfield Historic Site.

View of The Nut from Highfield
It was time to make the trek back to Hobart as I was flying back to Sydney the next morning. As I had such a big breakfast, I only wanted a light lunch, so I stopped off at the Maccas at Ulverstone and used the last of my ham for a ham sandwich. Then again I utilised the free Maccas Wifi to check email, Facebook etc.
After a quick snooze listening to the radio, I headed off towards Hobart. Along the way I thought about dinner. I knew that little sister Kate’s hubby was in Hobart for work, so after a few sms’s we arranged to meet for dinner. I was feeling like a bit of Thai, so I suggested the Lime & Lemongrass at Bellerive.
After ducking into Cousin Leighs place for a quick shower, I picked up Adam from the Grand Chancellor and we headed to Bellerive. The Lime & Lemongrass is a little restaurant in the main street of Bellerive, with only seating for about 12-15 people. The food is VERY good, and reasonably priced. I don’t recall what Adam had, but I had the stir fried prawns in a peanut satay sauce.
Adam and I had a good old chin wag about all sorts of stuff, but time flew by and it was time go. I dropped Adam off at the Grand Chancellor and headed of for a bit of a drive as I wanted to drop the camper back empty, as that’s what I paid for
I had arranged to spend the night at Cousin Leighs place, rather that paying for another night attached to a powered site at a van park.
The following morning I said my goodbyes to Leigh & Beccy, thanking them once again for their hospitality. I then headed for the airport where I dropped off the camper. It was 8.45am when I made it to the departure gates. My flight did not leave until 10.30am.
And there ends my Easter drive around Tassie. As much as I thoroughly enjoyed the time alone, next time it would be nice to share the experience with someone special.
I have also decided that Easter 2011 will involve a similar trip… and The Great Ocean Road in Victoria will be the destination. I am considering extending that trip thru to Adelaide, as I have never been to South Australia before… but more on that later.















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