Kayaking
Down at Bundeena kayaks a group of us booked in for a session of paddle-boarding in the bay and adjacent creek. After a few 'wobbly' moments we all got started and enjoyed an hour or so on the water. It was fun and a new sport to
Kayaking
Nous faisions du kayak au bout de South West Arm, de Lilli Pilli Pont, avec Tiphaine, Anaïs, Maxime et Antoine.
Kayaking
Kayaking
Kayaking
Today being forcast as 26 Deg C with little wind--we decided to paddle from Lilli Pilli to Audley, where we picniced--taking in the creek opposite Gray's Point, as it was high tide. It starts with Mary all set to go! Then some of me 'up
Birthdays & Anniversaries
Sunday May 8th marked our 40th wedding anniversary as well as Mothers' Day (in Australia). To celebrate, Mary and I packed a picnic lunch and paddled to 'Point Danger' (!?) on the Hacking River, to a small reserve maintained by NPWS. We unpacked our champagne and slamon rolls
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Kayaking
The Saturday morning after the EVENT, Jon Hunt and I set forth for Bundeena and arrived in the bay safe and dry. The mutual (and unwise) decision to explore a little further caused us to get caught in a downpour so that we arrived at the Bundeena Café in a
Kayaking
Deux heures sur le fleuve 'Hacking' avec les Français --Florence et bébé Mia et son frère Vincent !
Australian Holidays
Around Sydney, the tradition is to be at a barbeque or in the water--or both (but not at the same time!). We went kayaking with some friends (Mary and Carol in a kayak) and another friend -Judy-- in her single kayak at her boatramp, where all our canoes and
Kayaking
This is the boat ramp where we store and launch our double kayak and then a picture of daughter Alison's house from the water. We spent a pleasant few hours paddling to Alison's home--had lunch then sailed back using our kayak sails!!
Kayaking
In warm sunshine we set off from Lilli Pilli for the RNP and arrived safely on t'other side of river! After eating our lunch a huge monitor lizard appeared, who was dive-bombed and chased by a magpie! On the return journey we passed a dead tree full