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Tuesday, 7 February 2017

Day 40 - Monday 6 February - Checking out Corny Point


DAY 40
MONDAY
6 February 2017 –   Finished book 4 -  Falling By Jane Green. Similar to many of her other novels, heavily character driven with common relationship issues.
New England Patriots won the Superbowl, beating the Atlanta Falcons in OT
Curramulka – Minlaton – Warooka – Corny Point – Point Turton













 The rain didn’t let up much during the night, but thankfully the temp dropped and it became quite easy to sleep. The cloud covered remained, leading us into a false sense of time, when I eventually woke and got out it was already 8.45am.
It didn’t take much to be on the road. We paid our fees at the general store, $7 for the privilege of parking at the sports complex, I took some photos around the main road and then it was off, back through Minlaton.
The day remained grey, but unlike the past few it was also windy, so it made it heavy going for Paul. We passed through Warooka before finally making it to our destination, Corny Point, about an hour from when we left.
The caravan park was easily located and we pulled in, paid the $28 fee and found ourselves a bay for the day. Once all connected up and with our day things ready we took off in the Getz heading for the coast to complete a circuit of the point and bays lining this area of the Yorke Peninsula.
Veering off the main road, we traveled the poorly graded gravel road, shaking all the way. We took in the sights of Point Annie, stopping to walk along the top of the cliff top. The wind was strong and blustery and it was quite cool, 19 degrees Celsius.
We returned to the car to continue to be shake around before reaching another lookout that we did a quick check of before heading on to South Berry Bay. Here there were stairs to the beach they I made my way down and onto the beach below. We walked to the rocky outcrop that led into the water, scampering over the surfaces to find places to take photos. Some of the rock was very black an obvious lava flow from a volcano that once existed.
The walk back up to the top was strenuous, as we ascended the stair case and back to the car. It was on to North Berry Bay and another walkway to the beach. The views from here were spectacular: the wild surf rolling in to the shore. I had my eye out for dolphins but saw none.  We did a quick walk along the beach admiring the carved cliff face; the water and wind do a good job eroding it away. We again made our way to the top and back to the calmness of the car. Our next stop was Corny Point itself and the lighthouse. I did a walk around the lighthouse, trying not to be blown away. We read the information boards, checked out “Shark Rock” and then moved on to Horseshoe Bay for lunch.
We returned to the crappy gravel roads, passing many free campgrounds. If I had known they were this accessible I would have suggested one for the night, anyway. We drove the road all the way to Port Turton where we stopped at the jetty to admire the view and be wind blown by the ferocious breeze.
Satisfied with out look around, we continued on our journey, returning to Warooka.
We stopped in the town for some groceries, fuel and photos before following the road on to the Inland Sea Restaurant and seafood wholesaler, where we picked up some prawns and octopus for later on. With the necessities with us we returned to the park.
Our afternoon was spent readying for tomorrow’s departure, sorting the photos and doing washing, before we took the basketball to the local ring for a bit of a shoot around for some exercise. Once we were spent we returned to use the camp kitchen for our diner and so I could watch the news as well. A luxury.
Once back at the van, we enjoyed the luxury of some quiet, reading and filling in the blog info.

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