The Urangan Pier
St Peter, patron saint of fishermen, stands watch over the Urangan Harbour.
As with all trips into a marina, I made a bee-line for the laundry facilities. If we were to have visitors, reducing the dirty linen pile would make one less item that would need to be dragged into our cabin. The visitors v-berth is also our for'd lazerette/store room!
A Lighthouse folly atop The Hervey Bay Boat Club
While our original plan had been to be there for only 3 nights, another 'weather situation' called for a postponed departure and we didn't leave until the worst of the Southerly blow had passed a few days later. The Bloke had a favourable impression of Hervey Bay and its bayside cafes and despite it bring God's Waiting Room when considering the volume of oldies resident there, it won him over. Oldies need looking after so there will always be a population of youngsters there to deal with them. Yup, there are hipsters here!
Debbie says "Hi there" and probably wishing it was warmer than Pittwater
Coral rubble. evidence that warmer conditions are a possibility here.
Goodbyes to Kate and Commander Chris from Bilbungara just before they took off north looking for sunshine.
Jetty neighbours have a triathlete son with a state of the art carbon fibre bike too precious to just chain to a fence.
Hipster proof of life.
A very popular fishing spot on the restored Urangan Pier.
Rewards for the early risers
Euthanasia Urangan Pier style!
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