|reaching the lookout above Tunnel Bay|
|Tunnel Bay and Shipstern Bluff|
|as above - ten minutes later as a sea mist rolled in|
|the obligatory photograph|
|somehow a photograph completely fails to reproduce|
the sense of awe. It's a scary place.
|it's a long way down to the water|
|impossible to photograph this blowhole - it's very, very|
deep - but not very wide
|So where did YOU have lunch today?|
|moving right along the coast|
|we went down|
|and up again . . .|
After that the track continues on, winding along the coast through dense, prickly scrub, up over what seemed an interminable hill and eventually back on to the forestry road where we'd parked our cars. It's about a six and a half hour walk.