From Cowell through Port Lincoln and then onto Coffin Bay were we planed to spend a night in the National Park.
Coffin Bay NP
Deflating Our Aspirations as Sally Watches the Track
Mike Disappears over a Dune
Black Well Campground
Jan Welcomes Visitors
(The water is suppose to keep feral bees away from our camp)
After much consideration and debate (about 10 seconds) we decided to stay two nights.
Saturday, April 4
As Mike and Jan venture on foot into the undiscovered country surrounding Coffin Bay NP, Sally and I strolled a leisurely 10 metres to the beach to pit our skill against the fish once more.
The Search for Bait
The Quest for Fish
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