Well there really isn't much more to say about the Yorke Peninsula.
For all you history buffs we visited the Moonta Mines and saw a couple of old enginehouses. They were very grand indeed - reminded me of Burra but of course they were once all for copper mining.
My three lovely men in my life and myself took a lovely stroll along the beach at Port Hughes and walked to the end of the Jetty. We met a man there who was waiting for the right conditions to catch sharks. It was so windy you could feel the Jetty moving in the wind.
Farewell Port Hughes you are a lovely location (except next time don't give us any wind). We are headed tomorrow up through the Clare Valley to get some vino and then onto Renmark.
Until again...
| Something east coasters never see - the sun setting over the ocean |
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