Cliff Heads

8.10.12 Monday:  We were surprised when we pulled into Cliff Heads.  We thought there may not be any room with it being school holidays but there were only three other caravans here.

It’s a lovely spot; overlooking the ocean with cliffs at the back of us, mostly windy but the flag is flying (the right way up this time thanks to a lesson from my brother-in-law) and the sun is shining.

We just had a visit from the people who we were parked next to in Kalbarri.  They have a trailer tent, which they’d parked at Dongara and had come to check this site out.  They recognized the flag and called in.

Yorkshire Rose Flag

Steve and I had a laugh last night during Happy Hour.  One of the guys was talking about an old couple.  ‘Oh’ he says, ‘they were old, in their middle 50s’.  This guy was no spring chicken (obviously not yet 50) but we thought it was hysterical that he thought middle 50 was old.  We didn’t let on how old we are.

There’s 4 other dogs here and no fighting between them so we’re not fastening Timmy up.  We have to keep him out of the long grass because there’s ticks, snakes and goannas hanging around.  Timmy has been really good; he’s a little ball of fluff with a big bark and doesn’t let anyone who he hasn’t seen before get too close without alerting us.