Down from Millaa Millaa to the coast
was fantastic. The weather was perfect, no wind and the scenery
beautiful. Rolling green dairy land. The Palmerston highway led us
over 800 meters down to the coast and just a few kms later we hit
Innisfail, where we stopped at a neat and tidy caravan park with the
best equipped camp kitchen ever. Everything a cook would need was
there and in multiple. A grassy spot for the tent and mind: don't get
too close to the river, there are saltwater crocodiles.
Innisfail is the Art Deco capital of
Queensland and it was worth while a visit. The town, in our view more
a village (sorry, we're Dutch) indeed had a number of buildings that
referred to the Art Deco style of the interbellum period. Shocking
though to see that the fronts of some of the historic buildings were
distorted by cheap-material verandas and those huge billboards that
are so characteristic for this country. I have started to think that
all Australians have very bad eye sight. Why else should they need
those huge ill-coloured billboards for. Ugly, I'm sorry.
The next day ride south was on the
Bruce Highway. We have been warned that this road, that we will have
to follow all the way to Brisbane, is supposed to be busy, sometimes
narrow and dangerous. Today it was not so bad. A rear wind blew us
forward and we reached the road to Mission Beach quite soon. We had
to make this detour because we had an appointment with Jeff and Jane,
another Warmshowers couple. We found their beautiful house on a hill,
overlooking the jungle and the sea and with scores of wild walibi
grazing right in front of their veranda.
After a very agreeable evening together
we went to bed as, like a Tilburger would say: “a contented
man”. (Suggestions for a better translations welcome).
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