Tasmanians are wonderful generous people.
Earlier today:
This little fellow wasn't at all in a hurry to hide from us.
Exhausted.
No time for lunch.
Got to get moving.
The weather is perfect.
The Huon River awaits.
After 3 or 4 hours of motor assisted sailing we arrived at the friendly Port Huon Marina, a tiny little village with floating pontoons, water and power and very hot showers.
It seriously looks like a car park in a paddock that someone made into a water hole.
The management handed me a bag of fresh picked Huon Apples.(the real thing!!!)
I'm off to bed, feeling full and contented after a country pub dinner of lamb cutlets, vegies and gravy.
Tomorrow its Franklin.
I finally get to visit the famous Timber Boat Building School...I'd love to be one of the 6 candidates selected each year.....in another life perhaps.
Love
Jen
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