Today we went out to a lovely café in the Tasman National Park for lunch. You could only get to this place by boat so we caught a water taxi. Angie and I were all dressed up looking nice for a lunch for dad’s birthday. We arrived at the place to catch the taxi and everyone was dressed in their tramping gear, as most people are there to do the walks in the national park. When we had to get off the boat we felt like such little princesses as we both had jeans and high shoes on (substituted for jandels/thongs a bit later on) and the water came up to our keens. So dad had to piggy back us from the boat onto the shore. The other people must have been thinking “what a bunch of prisses!”


On the way to the café we were taken past this awesome rock which was huge and had been split straight down the middle. It's called split apple rock. We were also shown a large colony of fur seals. They were so cute.