I guess we’re suckers for campsites with “beach” in the name, and Hobart Beach is the third in a row of national park campsites – no children, no power, plenty of wildlife, and where the presence of *hot* showers is a major selling point! It’s a much more relaxing way to camp though, and with that feeling you’re in the wilderness too (phone reception was only 1 bar!).
The drive to Hobart Beach was nice, especially as we saw a joey poking out of his mum’s pouch! Most of the journey was on gravel roads, which we are braving more often as we haven’t had any screws fall out for a while. We have also noticed another pleasing reward from all the bumps – the dvd/ cd player seem to have suddenly started working. Bonza!