From
Launceston we drove Northwest through Deloraine to Devonport, then followed the
coast through Penguin, Burnie and Wynyard.
Our
first stop was at the Lonely Planet recommended “Laneway” Café in Devonport, so
that we could experience one of “Tassie’s best cafes”. Certainly no complaints
from us. As we had stopped, we also
wandered through the main street of Devonport and up to the lighthouse on
Mersey Bluff. There was absolutely no
sign of the Australian mainland, which is about 200 Km North of here, across
Bass Strait.
Art Deco in Devonport, Tasmania |
Beach at Devonport, Tasmania |
We
drove on to Penguin, a pretty seaside town, where the world’s smallest penguin
breeds. Despite all of the penguin
statues around town, we did not see any real penguins, but ate our lunch under
a shady tree on the beachfront.
Burnie
is a decaying industrial town which is trying to reinvent itself as a “City of
Makers” (paper, cheese, etc.), but the only makers that we were interested in
seeing were the burrow-making platypuses, which supposedly inhabit a stream just
East of town. We had a nice walk, but it
was a bright sunny day, with no sign of the elusive platypuses.
Stanley
is a beautiful little town, nestled on an isthmus, between “The Nut” (a large
flat-topped extinct volcano), and the rest of Tasmania.
The Nut & Stanley, Tasmania |
Margaret
and Tricia visited the historic Highfield House, built in 1835 for the chief
agent of the Van Diemen’s Land Company, while Marlene and I had a walk along
the main beach. Highfield House is built
on a rise overlooking the ocean, the town and The Nut, and seemed like a
wonderful place to live, but is likely very cold when the Roaring Forties are
blowing through in the Winter.
Highfield House - Stanley, Tasmania |
The Beach - Stanley, Tasmania |
Stanley
itself was almost deserted, as there was a planned power outage. Luckily we found one café open, the Touchwood
Café, and a great little find it was.
Great coffee, great scones and great views. It was too bad that we were only staying one
night.
Main Street - Stanley, Tasmania |
All
too soon we were back on the road, headed to Cradle Mountain – Lake St. Clair
National Park.
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