At last count I think 17 was the number of times I’ve visited Esperance. But I’ve never seen this delapidated old jetty:
Pretty
I took a walk this afternoon along Castletown Quays to the Tanker Jetty. It was about a 6.5km roundtrip, and now my toe hurts?!
It was so incredibly windy I didn’t make it to the end of the Jetty.
The Jetty is 80 years old and definitely won’t last another 80.
I saw these two hanging out:
“Traffic on the M1 was hideous today.” “Mmmm.”
When I got home I attempted to make friends with the resident bird (failed) and crumbed and cooked some local fish left to me by the owners of the house I’m looking after (not a failure).
What’s new?
My Bloggable Day 