Well folks starting to get into the swing of things regarding the Island life style. Slept in to 7:30 this morning LOL before getting ready for the days activities. First on the agenda was a little washing that C2 wanted to get done and so after all of the domestic chores were taken care of we headed off down to the penal ruins and took in the sights of these magnificent buildings or parts there of that are left standing. It is hard to believe that back in the 1800's our forebears had the skills required to build such magnificent structures on the square and straight. Life for the convicts was hard but hey if you steal a loaf of bread or a ladies handkerchief back in the old country you must be a real hardened criminal and deserve the punishment. It is hard also to fathom how they took the raw material and fashioned it into a thing of either beauty or in most case's a thing of necessity which I have shown in my photos. The convict or convicts cut rock from the ocean and made them into a stairway, walls and even flooring. Last night Roxy and I dined at restaurant called The Rock very pricey is the food over here I must say but you are on an island so there is nothing one can do. The local supermarket as I may have mentioned is the only one in town and if any of you nomadic travellers have every been to Woomera and ventured into there supermarket well thats what it is like here milk well you buy UHT milk otherwise you pay $8.75 ltr for the stuff or drink beer and wine So whats on for tonights agenda we have booked a dinner show called Fletchers Fate so will give you a run down tomorrow on that until then, stay safe.
$8.75 a liter for milk? On an island full of cows? Sheesh. Interesting stuff about the convicts and making best use of local building materials. My grandmother on my mother's side was one of four daughters of convicts in Tasmania. I dunno what they pinched but I'm glad they did otherwise I wouldn't be here writing a message to a friendly copper.
$8.75 a liter for milk? On an island full of cows? Sheesh. Interesting stuff about the convicts and making best use of local building materials. My grandmother on my mother's side was one of four daughters of convicts in Tasmania. I dunno what they pinched but I'm glad they did otherwise I wouldn't be here writing a message to a friendly copper.
Yes GK there are cows everywhere and fresh milk was never a problem until they where told that it had to be pasteurised and an Island of 1300 people it was not viable.