We had rung the caravan park whilst in Cairns, and it was
totally booked out for about 2 weeks solid.
Not to be deterred, Glenn rang again while driving into town. The waters parted, sun shone, and a
cancellation meant that we were in!!
A coffee, some pies, milk, and a play at the playground saw
us ‘do’ Karumba downtown. We then headed
out to Karumba point, and slotted into our golden spot at the caravan
park. Nice place, tidy, near the beach,
and definitely full of a lot of people, but not too overcrowded
thankfully. There was a distinct odour
of fish around, especially near the toilets and the fish cleaning area. Seemed that everyone had a boat, and the
topic of convo was all about the fishing.
The girls tried their ritual swim in the pool, and again,
for some strange reason, the pool was about -10 degree’s. Amazing that this far north they run their
pool water through an icebox. Figure it
must be for safety to keep the crocs out (who I guess don’t like cold
water). 10 minutes saw them blue,
shivering, and done.
Glenn had tried to organise for the back window to be fixed
either in Karumba or Normanton. As it
turns out, the nearest place was 550kms away, and they don’t travel. A few discussions later resulted in us having
to wait until we got to Katherine in NT, rather than wait around at Fisho’s
retreat for a week. Shouldn’t be too
problematic, after all, we’ve only got 900ish kms of dirt road to do to get
there!!
A shower and cleanup then saw us walking to the Tavern up
the road. This pub is right on the
beach, lovely indoor area, but more spectacularly, a large outdoor sitting area
with table and chairs. The food was
pretty standard pub food, but it wasn’t about the food, it was about the beer
and the sunset. Right on time, the sky
lit up, and the colours formed, and we ohhhh’ed and arrrr’ed with everyone else
as the sun dipped below the sea. Very
impressive, and we could definitely have settled in for a session if the kids
weren’t hanging off us. Lovely little
cherubs!!!
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