The day began with Larisa's mum feeding us the best English breakfast I have had in a long time. It was then the trip to Freo to pickup the hire car. It's funny how much changes - yet how much is so familiar after over 20 years. The Fremanlte landmarks and driving past Murdoch....... Those 20 odd years have passed very quickly.
The drive as far as Busselton was via a highway. BUsselton itself was a pretty country town where the nain street looks like just about every other country town you have seen, except they had made the road narrower by adding greenery to the middle. What made Busselton different was the amazing 2km jetty.
Still waiting to see the sun in land of the Goldern West.... Maybe tomorrow.