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Geraldton water park
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Maya in the rain
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The “Hilton”
After a great Easter at Sandy Cape, we thought we should top up water and batteries again. We are becoming a bit more educated these days and have learnt to fill up a 20 litre water container whenever we can, which helps when Bec has 30 minute showers using the outside shower and our precious tank water. (She may argue this point in a later blog and unravel the exaggeration!!) I have been suggesting to Bec that maybe she could shave her head like me to save water on her “upkeep”.
(Have I mentioned how I have now shaved my head? Not deliberate mind you! Noah and I have had numerous bonding moments in our lives thus far cutting each others hair. He uses the clippers on my head and then I do his. Well in Perth it was decided a father son moment was needed so we got the clippers out and decided to go a bit shorter than normal. Noah gave me a number 3 which was good and I gave him the same treatment. My lessons learnt so far in these bonding moments is to get Mum to check the 5 year olds job. So after we had finished I asked Bec if Noah had missed any bits. She pointed out a couple of spots at the back of my head that were a bit scruffy. Noah meanwhile had got sidetracked so I went to finish the bits myself. I was actually quite proud of finding the scruffy bits first shot with the few quicks strokes. It was after a few swipes of the clippers that I realised the plastic cover was now not on the clippers and I had a few totally bald stripes across the back of my head. Bec cried……from all the laughing when I showed her!)
Anyway…. we decided to head to the safety and luxury of a quality “brand name” caravan park to rejuvenate our (caravan) battery and top up on water and give the kids some good playground action and try out some “glamping”. What we actually discovered is that there is a couple of classes of camping and then there is “glamping” as well. (Glamping according to Wikipedia(Glamorous camping) is a growing a global phenomenon that combines camping with the luxury and amenities….etc.etc). The other bit that my dictionary would add is that it includes a variety of levels of snobbery.
But what we actually discovered in our 2 nights staying in Geraldton is this.
1.Geraldton is probably not really a place you would do “Glamping!
2. The people spending there school holidays camping don’t want to associate with “travellers” and are quite snobbish at times
3. When nature calls and you wander to the loo for a pitstop, you may disturb a burglar poking their nose into everyones sites seeing what they can collect. (Next morning it was discovered that our neighbours had 2 sets of car keys stolen, another car had a window broken and handbag stolen and other minor things on our otherside!!
4. Not all “Brand name” parks have good facilities. We were expecting pools, jumping pillows, holiday programs, petting zoos etc. etc. All the kids got to play on was a couple of tractor tyres half buried in the sand, a swing that had “d” shackles digging into the kids hips ready to take a chunk out of an unsuspecting kid and an old monkey bars same as what I grew up on at primary school all those years ago!
So after our attempt at “Glamping” for $46/night we went 25kms out of town to a beach camp called Coronation Beach and set up camp for a couple of nights at $14/night. It even included a playground better than a lot of caravan parks, the cleanest drop dunnies in the country, our own little shed called “The Hilton” and showers (without water mind you) and ocean views! What could be better?
Noah had a vomiting bug and ended up in hospital which Part 2 will cover, but it was here that we caught our first fish. Noah claimed it because Bec kindly handed the rod to him when it was mentioned that it had a fish on it. (Aren’t Mums good!) I also caught another random reef fish we named “Nemo” as I wasn’t really close to a reef. (I call any fish I cant recognise a “reef” fish if it has big fangs and sharp prickly fins)
I need to mention the memorial in Geraldton to the navy ship “HMAS Sydney II” that was sunk in battle in 1941 taking 645 lives with it. It was very moving (despite having 3 kids running amuck around it). There was also a statue called the “The waiting woman” looking out to sea looking for her loved ones to come back. (The boat was only found in 2008)