DANGAR ISLAND.

We'd had a few days of rain (making it feel like

Christmas back at home). But the rain never

lasts long in Oz so when the sun came out we

jumped up and drove up to the Hawksbury river.

One place in particular.... Dangar Island.

Claire had a few Christmas texts to catch up on.

The worst sign in the world. on the ferry across.

And the view as we go.

Awesome houses.

I want this one.

And we arrive at Dangar.

All the houses on the island have swings.

Butlers beach.

And our new friend Lassy.

I still don't like dogs.

It's so peaceful.

Our little booklet.

Another view of the escape bridge.

Nice bag.

A tree with a plaster.

After walking round the path 3 times we finally

found the path up to the Aboriginal Engravings.

And they were worth it (well sort of).

Ahh doesn't she look beautiful.

Give us a twirl.

Round....

...and round she goes,

Result.......... a busted flip-flop.

Made getting back down the path a lot harder.

Gulp.

Here she comes.

And we saw the cave. It was worth the trek.

Until next time Dangar. Byeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee.