We arrived in Strahan
at sunset. It is a very lovely small town, on Macquarie Harbour, which
is the largest harbour in the southern hemisphere.
(Here
in my new country we like having things which are the biggest and best
in the southern hemisphere. We don't count South America or South Africa.
Proteas, wattle trees and the Southern Cross are ours
exclusively. We also invented the meat pie.)
On
our Tassie travels we kept meeting weird, amateurishly decorated
cars along the road, sometimes singly and
sometimes in battalions. They all had large flags flying and most had
sirens, honking horns or klaxons. Enquiries elicited very vague
explanations ... "something for charity". They never seemed to
form a procession or even keep together at all: some were in different
towns from the others. One happened to be parked in the next cottage to
ours in Strahan, so I took a picture. Not at all up to Jool-vlot
standard!
We took a cruise round Macquarie Harbour and up the Gordon River in
the Lady Jane Hamilton, a luxury catamaran.
We stopped to view a fish farm: large circular pens where they raise
Tasmanian Ocean Trout and Atlantic Salmon; then we sailed up a gorge
through ancient rain forest : very beautiful.
The river water is the colour of weak tea, because a lot of
tannin leaches into the water from the trees and the soil. The air
and the water are so clean and pure - this time not just the cleanest in
the Southern hemisphere but indeed in the whole world. No pollution!
Further up the river we were taken along a boardwalk into the
pristine rain forest - we were given waterproof ponchos - our tour guide
was very knowledgable about the trees: she nearly converted me to the
Greenies! Only the certainty of divorce pulled me back from the brink:
Dickie has very strong views on Greenies. He would cope better
were I to join the Satanists or even Weight Watchers.
Our next stop was Sarah Island, the site of an old penal settlement.