And off we sail to Bruny Island. Actually, we just drove the car up the vessel and let it sail.
Did you know Bruny Island is the size of Singapore, except with a way smaller population density.
First stop cheese tasting, which was so good I didn’t bother taking out my phone to take a picture. And then there was beer tasting, which I didn’t like so out comes the camera.
Made it to The Neck. Was so obsessed catching my water and land pokemon I almost forgot to look up and enjoy the view. Luckily data warning strikes and I stopped.
Stairways to heaven. Am I in Heaven now?
And then we were off to a cliff to watch some waves and emo.
And then white wallabies spotting. My brother said I was racist because I only liked the white ones. No, I like wallabies.
Spotted a few dead one lying around too 😦
Last stop at Cloudy Bay before the sunsets!
Sunset!
Scrabbles by the fire place because it was too early for dinner.
Oak Apply Cider for dinner. This is loves.
Up early the next morning,
To be the first one up cape Bruny.
Fresh air VS dirties len in the world.
Back on mainland Tasmania, we took a drive to Mount Wellington, but before that, we stopped for some fresh mountain water.
Misty summit. Made it up by cheating – driving.
Reluctant to sleep that night knowing it’s the last night.
no filter. Filtered by the cab’s tinted window.
Goodbye Tasmania. Goodbye freshest air I’ve ever breathed in my life.
Goodbye Greenary.
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