Bathurst Harbour, Tasmania
Wednesday
Bacon and eggs for brekky which was great but the weather had packed up over night so no crays in our pots. Again overcast and miserable.
Went to Bathurst Habour and anchored beside a jetty at Clyde Claytons place and old timer who lived for many years at this spot. Checked out his shack and climed a small hill in the wet blustery weather using my new climbing stick which is was a great help. Found out that night had a leech must have got me there...