We walked the town and (I think) saw all the main attractions.
Trawled through four small art galleries displaying paintings and ceramics by local artists and the local antique store- to David’s relief I didn’t see anything I ‘must have’.
We then visited the World war 2 museum- an amazing private collection of WW2 memorabilia collected by a local chap since 1948. Included uniforms and weaponry of every army/navy/airforce from all sides, photographs, medical/surgeons/dentist kits (EEK), various paintings/drawings and belongings of Hitler – but also similar from English generals etc. nothing Aussie that I could see. The owner himself is said to be a bit of a local icon, but unfortunately wasn’t there today.
Then it was off to Ice Magic- a tacky but fun (for about 5 minutes) ice sculpture museum, but actually more like an ice bar. Stayed long enough for s quick look and to down a Bourbon, but nothing to write home about.
Local area is beautiful- like most seaside towns over here lots of walking to be done. After a cloudy, damp day the sun finally came out early evening- by 9pm we had clear blue skies casting reflections over the glass like fjord.
Made the most of it with a late night walk through the fishing yards along the breakwater. Absolute magic!
Back on the bike tomorrow but only about 25-30k ahead of us, so we just need to make sure that we don’t continue to eat for 60!
What a beautiful place
So pristine – what a landscape. All sounding great!