The indulgent traveller

The far north west of Tasmania has a air sampling station as the winds from the west last touched land in Patagonia.

I am staying in a farm B&B where the owner is a proud gardener.

The huge Arthur River reaches the sea here. Making the concept of collecting driftwood reach another level.

The logs look like a surreal sculpture park, or huge great beasts.

All brought in by huge waves…. No swimming here.

Never one to miss the opportunity to borrow a barby.

Joined by friends … Superb Fairywrens