Finally…
Day 4:
… was pretty boring, many hours on the bus with hardly anything to see. We started at Hamelin Pool in the morning and headed further up north to Carnavaron. Except an endless row of palms nothing to sight-see in Carnavaron – so we bloody tourists went shopping and drove on to Warrora sheepfarm, our place to sleep for that night. (beds, no mats, yihaa). We spent the evening at the beach, had great fun in the beachbreak and finally saw turtles and a hutchback-whale-family crossing the horizon. After the usual busparty and a bonfire the day was already over again.
Day 5:
Big Day, lots of program: We started early in the morning (yep, still everyday up at 6) to Coral Bay, a beautiful piece of coast at Ningaloo Reef. A glass-bottom-boat-cruise, Quadbikes, scuba, snorkelling and kajak were our options. As I’m offroad-infected since a while I chose the quad-safari – biiiiig fun, even better than 4WD with my Jeep. Snorkelling was pretty cool as well, and after a little japanese girl managed to roll over her quad we drove back to coral bay. Unfortunately no pictures from that day – have to wait till the underwater-cam pictures are processed.
As our guides know literally everything we didn’t miss out on that happy hour at coral bay pub – find the 12-jugs-per-table pics on facebook! The cruise home was again partybus deluxe, and back home at our sheepfarm the party went on for another few hours.
Day 6:
… was pretty hungover because of day 5. We spent the whole day pretty wrecked on the bus driving inland, straight into miners empire. We stopped in Tom Price (friends call it Tom) and bought 300 cans of emu bitter (pretty overestimated, but we were hungover), as our guides told us that Tom is the last shopping opportunity for a few days. We reached our camping site in Karijini National Park already in the dark, and before we got off the bus Terry gave us a warning: this place is full of snakes, and i mean the poisenous ones. The real poison ones. Don’t walk around alone and always take your flashlights with you. Thanks Terry, now I can’t wait to get off the bus. With a poison spider living in the corner of one of the toilet’s we finally had all the shitty animals experienced as well.
