Day 90
Tuesday
28 March 2017
Geelong – Queenscliffe – Bellbrae – Torquay
Neither of us had the best night’s sleep last night and we
were awake early, so we were up and organising ourselves for the road earlier
than usual; not a bad thing. We did everything we could do with in the park and
then we shifted the vehicles out to the parking area under the traffic bridge
and got the car onto the trailer before making our way to Queenscliffe.
It was an easy 30min drive to our new accommodation. We
again stopped in the car park outside and unhitched the getz before checking in
and making our way to our camp spot in the corner all on our own. We set
ourselves up for our stay and then decided to walk into town, as it was only a
kilometre or so out.
We checked out the cool old buildings we have become use to
seeing in these towns. We passed the bakery, another one stating it was an
award winning bakery and continued on to the wharf where the car ferry leaves
from for the Mornington Peninsula.
On the wharf there was a 360 degree viewing tower that we
wandered up. The staircase corkscrewed its way up to the platform where we
could take in the views across Bass Strait and Port Phillip Bay across to the
Mornington Peninsula. We watched a ferry making its way over from Sorrento
before returning to the ground and making our way to the ferry office to check
on what we have to do to get on it on Thursday. The girl was very helpful and
we came away with all the information we required.
We continued our walk along the front, before walking down
the pier to check on the fishermen. There were a group of kids out on school
camp, we wanted to push them in. Once we had seen what was on offer, we
returned to the main centre of town, stopping in at the pie shop for a pie.
They weren’t bad, but we were still hungry, so we walked back to the van and
made our lunch.
At 2pm we got back in the car and drove out to the Great
Ocean Road Chocolateria in Bellbrae. We had seen this building on our travels
on Saturday and made comment that it was much like the Margaret River Chocolate
Factory. As it turns out, it is owned by a woman who use to be a manager at the
WA stores and took all the winning points and started her own version here in
Victoria. This is the second factory, the first being in the Yarra Valley. This
building has only been open 6 months.
We walked inside the building and were greeted by the giant
chocolate tasting bowls and the many different truffles. Standing back and
scanning the space, we could have been mistaken thinking we were at the
Margaret River Chocolate Factory. The chocolate even tasted the same.
We did a wander around the merchandise, helping ourselves to
copious handfuls of chocolate buttons, before ordering a hot chocolate. Again
this was just like the WA version, though it did come with a small cup of
melted chocolate to add to your drink: yum chocky heaven.
We watched the chocolate fountains, browsed the shelves and
checked out the workers in the factory section. I found my favourite nut
clusters, so we left with a small bag of goodies, happy days.
I took some photos inside and then outside in the gardens
before we jumped back in the car and drove to Torquay. Instead of driving
through, we made our way to the town centre and parked up. Deciding to walk
along the beachfront walk enjoying the glorious weather once again, it was just
delightful.
With our skin warmed and pink, we continued our drive back
to the van, getting in just after 4pm. We hung around for a bit, happy to take
it easy. Paul then gathered his fishing gear and took off to the pier. I opted
to walk, so that I could wander the streets and take some photos of the various
buildings and the water. I had instructions to drop in for beers at the
bottle-o and bring them to him, so I made a brief detour and then met him on
the pier. There was nothing biting unfortunately.
He continued to fish while I took to the beach to take some
more photos as the sun was starting to dip away and was turning everything
yellow. Some big ships were entering the bay, heading for Melbourne with their
cargo. When I returned to Paul, he was all fished out, so we packed up,
returned to the car and drove back to the van.
I sorted dinner, before we ate and I worked on the photos
and blog as Paul called Jason at home and then sat down to enjoy his beer and
his book. We were in for an early night tonight as we had a big day planned for
tomorrow and wanted to be out on the road nice and early.
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