With our ferry crossing to Tasmania booked for 8pm we really are under pressure today to drive lots of miles and get to Melbourne in time. A very early start (and an overly excited Si) meant that we did have time for a brief sojourn into the Grampians. Some impressive rocky hills that have a definite Scottish feel to them, especially when viewed through an early morning mist and a wee bit of drizzle! Leaving before the morning fog had chance to burn off may have been a little over zealous, as we arrived 4 hours before the ferry departed, better than 4 hours after though – it was probably the thought of that real bed that made us so eager.
P.S. I know it’s meant to bring good luck, but I don’t think Si found being pooed on by a seagull so lucky!