...on to Albany
We woke to a cool and (once again) windy morning. Packed up camp and headed towarda Albany.
Apart from the head wind and occasional shower the trip was uneventful. We arrived in Albany just before lunch, found the caravan park and set up.
It is a fascinating place, although I think Bev was getting ideas.....
....luckily she couldn't swing it around enough to get me.
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| Thar she blows.... |
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The station closed down in 1978, and the history of whaling in the area has been preserved. In spite of its industrial history it is a very picturesque location.




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