Saturday, 7 July 2018

Not a Clifton sunset

We are never going to see sunsets any where else now to rival Clifton Springs. The fish show is entertaining. Flying fish are unwrapping wings for short flights to chase bugs. There were arrow like gar fish spearing through the air and you would not want to be standing in the way.  We walked to the end of the island via the airstrip which provided a clear path past the horses, the goats and the feral pigs. Today was the sunniest so far around 26 degrees. I took the one bike that still works and rode down every track which was only 5km.


The far end of the island

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