Wilson’s Wharf…we used to paddle here every Tuesday night years and years ago…we’d paddle across the harbour, do the Stella time trial and paddle back again. They were fun times…lung-busting times, arm-cramping times, teeth-gritting times, but still fun you know? (my warped sense of fun hah hah)..although often forgotten about, this place still holds a special place in my heart…
How could you not love and appreciate a landscape so pretty and peaceful?

A short bicycle ride and breakfast after overlooking the harbour made a special (and nostalgic) morning out…




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