Eventually I tore myself away from the fun and took my bike on the train to rockingham beach. As soon as I arrived I threw myself in the sea. Which was an error as it's bloody freezing!!
The beach was stunning, golden sweeping sand backed by grassy dunes fronted by Chrystal clear turquoise waters. The stuff dreams are made of.
I did a bit of snorkeling and saw two whole fish! I was very happy. Simple things ay! The water was very shallow though and the seaweed kept tickling my belly. I didn't like that so I shot straight out and payed around for a while.
I then cycled down the deserted beach front to penguin island. A small bay island where penguins live in the sunshine. Along with seals. Unfortunately I had pissed around so long it was now 3pm and I had missed all the tours and the last ferry. I watched the kite surfers in this section of the bay for a while before popping in my head phones and zooming over the hills and along the beach front on my bike before enjoying sunset on an isolated peak.
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