After a few weeks in
Western Australia, my Uncle Ben and Aunt Jeanne came back to South Australia to
spend one more week with us before heading back to Canada. We decided to do a road trip along the Eyre
Peninsula because we heard that it was fantastic for fishing and had some
beautiful scenery.
Instead of flying
all of the way back to Adelaide from work, Ryan and I met Ben and Jeanne in
Port Augusta (4 hours north of Adelaide).
They had already picked up the camper van so we continued immediately on
to Whyalla. There we had a great
campsite right on the beach, and the next morning we rushed out to buy fishing
gear.
Unfortunately I
didn't take notes about this trip like I usually do, so I can't remember
exactly what we did that day. I think we
tried our hand at fishing in Cowell that afternoon and caught our first fish. Or that might have been in Arno Bay.
The Arno Bay
campsite was right next to a jetty, so we knew we could get a good start on the
fishing there. Jetties are great for
catching crab, so that became a priority for us. Upon arrival at the campsite in Arno Bay we
found out that we were just in time for a barbeque! With our meal ticket we got a bottle of red
wine for each couple, steak, sausages, chicken wings, and snapper, along with
some great entertainment. After a
delicious meal we went out to try some more fishing.
We caught a few
little fish that we were able to use as bait for our crab nets, but we didn't
catch anything we could eat. The obvious
highlight of the night, though, was when Ryan caught a Pt. Jackson Shark! He pulled it up in our crab net.
The next morning I
got up with the sun to try my luck at catching something. I threw in the crab nets and a rod, but only
the nets were a success. There was an
old man out on the jetty when I got there and right after I threw in my nets he
asked me if I caught anything. To my
surprise there was already a Blue Swimmer Crab in my net! After he helped me get it into the bucket I
threw the nets back in. A little while
later I pulled up the net to find a sting ray in it! In my panic I didn't think to take a picture
of it, but it got back into the ocean safely after lowering the net.
Unfortunately this guy was missing a claw. |
After our luck ran
out on that jetty, we continued our drive through Port Lincoln to Lincoln
National Park. This time, instead of
fishing off of a jetty we used our 4 wheel drive to go off the beaten path and
try our hand at some shore fishing. The
spot we found was beautiful, but unfortunately we didn't catch any fish. The only thing I caught was Ryan's hat after
it blew away and I had to rescue it.
Our resting place
for the night was Coffin Bay - famous for its oysters. By the time we got there we didn't get much
of a chance to explore the area, but there were some friendly kangaroos a short
ways away from our site, and hundreds of very chatty parrots!
Do you still want to live in a van after your week-long experience?
ReplyDeleteOh course! But I don't think it's in the cards. Who knew Ryan would be the high maintenance one?!
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