Salmon for supper

At dusk our last day in Eden, we joined other eager fisherpersons on the beach. Within minutes Steve had caught a large salmon, followed by 2 more which we shared with other less fortunate anglers who cast envious looks our way. Steve has proven to be a good hunter/gatherer and we enjoyed a good fish meal.

We made our way to Mallacoota, a beautiful spot but far too busy for us. Met a real character who is permanently on the road with her lorikeet,"Punky". Her Toyota comes complete with buffalo horns on the bullbar and all sorts of odd paraphenalia.
Risking a "Wolf Creek" episode we camp at the end of a gravel road far away from the maddening crowd. I try to dispel thoughts of Deliverance type people attacking us in the night as we sleep in the car. But to our amazement we follow a short path and find ourselves overlooking a glorious stretch of beach. A long set of wooden steps leads down to a treasure trove of driftwood and shells.