MrL and I like to organise a trip for a night or two on spur of the moment. My latest example was Friday evening. Before we knew it we had booked a two night getaway to Mission Beach, a 170 kilometer trek down the Bruce Highway. We have visited that part of the Cassowary Coast on numerous occasions but have never stayed there.
We left early on Saturday morning with MrL's car loaded with suitcases. As you do with two young children.
You know when you are nearing Mission beach when the signs below are scattered along the road leading into the area....
It was hot there. Really hot. A different heat from that of Cairns when we say it is hot and humid. A different heat from that of the UAE and once again, a different heat from a hot day in Melbourne. We had parked the car in the main drag of Mission Beach and headed to the beach for a stroll. By the time we got back from our walk we were all dripping with sweat and the cold water from the local little supermarket went down a treat.
After lunch at a local 'resort' we headed to 'Woolies' and got a few supplies before checking into our cottage along Wongaling Beach. A reasonable sized two bedroom cottage.
The girls had a swim in the (shared) pool after a play and a relax. Our dinner was at a bar and grill down the road.
The girls before heading out for dinner |
Sunday morning I headed out for a early lone walk along the beach. The sunrise was beautiful and it was lovely to walk along the beach, sharing with a few other walkers. The length of Mission Beach runs some 12 kilometres or so, with views over to islands, the main being Dunk which was ravaged in 2011's Cyclone Yasi, which destroyed the beautiful resort we had stayed on about six years previously.
After a lazy morning of driving around and a swim in the pool we headed off for lunch. We couldn't complain about the view.
Monet took this photo of Lily and I |
And because the meal we had there the night before was delicious and the view was picturesque, we ate there again.
I had the same meal two nights in a row! Red Emperor on top of a potato croquette, roast pumpkin, spinach, pesto and some lovely sauce.
We left yesterday morning, at around 8:30, which was absolutely perfect timing, as the rains set in from across the sea. The rain home was unbelievably heavy and slow going, but we got home safe and sound and in one piece.