Tassie, yet again!

  Doug's Dad (Jim) and I wandered off to Tasmania for three days. We managed to see some new country and revisit enough of the old that I didn't get completely lost driving. We started the trip with Port Arthur and some of the sights on the way down, like the tesselated pavement (pictured with Jim). We then enjoyed a very nice B&B with a lovely beach that we only saw one other person on! The next day we checked out the Tasmanian Devil, and got caught in a downpour. We then drove up the east coast and saw the spikey bridge, enjoyed a beach walk at Coles Harbour (sign of three weeks of living with us, Dad didn't even complain!). The nest day we did a scenic route through the centre of Tassie and had a lovely lunch with my Dad's cousins, Gwen and Rubean and then it was time to fly back. I'd go again in a minute...