Today we sacrificed a trip to Mandurah and Murdoch uni for a visit to Wellington National Park. It was well worth it. Steph pointed us towards some of the highlights of the park that we would never have found without her. Tim and Rach caught up with at the Wild Bull Brewery. To pacify my annoyance of not getting a photo of all of us together, I settled for a sibling photo. We found Steph in the bush and collected a few photos before leaving the South West.

Made it to Fremantle to return the car just in time. Checked into our hotel. Roaming around Fremantle felt just like coming home. Clancy's looked the same as I remembered - same crowd only 25 years older. As the place has changed so little, it is like going back in time. The cafes and pubs have the some facade and names.