Turning South, we passed through Bicheno. A stop at Natureworld to see
the animals, including Tassie Devils, also provided us with the sight of
a lone wallaby which appeared to be dancing and twerking; shaking paws
to the left, shaking body to the right, accompanied by Robert's
dancing... until our amusement gave way to dismay as it threw up. Glorious sunshine at Bicheno prompted us to go visit the blowhole that erupted down by the seashore.
Gen had a bright idea to go bushcamp at Friendly Beaches. What a peaceful spot we had for camping, sheltered from the roaring winds coming in across the sea to the wild and rugged beaches.
Punctually at breakfast and dinner, we were visited by a wallaby which absolutely loved Gen, probably because she gave him the first ever taste of brioche.
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