Sometimes I sin by speaking too soon. After all, paradise isn`t in Magnetic Islands, is in Whiteheaven! But we already go there, one point at a time.As I told you yesterday, today we sailboat for Whiteheaven Beach with boat exchanges and more exchanges. Ours was a blue, beautiful sailboat, but where was felt the weight of age.34 people on board plus crew, set sail at 8 am to a destination that, at 22 knots, was three hours away.The sea choppy brought excitement to taste the trip, with the waves
hit the keel and lifting the boat, with this inclined to starboard,
listening to various aiis and uiis.Me
and João, Portuguese gem like we are, with the sea and the boats running since 14th century in the blood, which joined the beautiful Doriane -
France, Strasbourg, whose boyfriend was on deck - we went to the bow and
We felt the waves pass over us. Pure adrenaline.When the sea calmed down and came to land, looking out on deck, it
seemed that we brought a group of refugees, such were the faces of fear
and soaked that were seen under yellow tarpaulins.Coming to Tongue Bay, we walk 20 minutes through the woods to reach Whiteheaven Beach.Now that's heaven!A sandy expanse as thin as Snow White cakes, which helps to convey the
clear blue water for kilometers and kilometers, forming bays and coves.We showered, took pictures of Zarathustra and to complete the idyllic
setting or lacked a baby shark, with a 35 cm long, to come greet and
swim among us - fortunately dads weren`t there!Then it was time for snorkeling and, once again, at the coral reef, we
saw the parrotfish and butterfly fish swimming with all there will be
live between the rocky and colorful.Time to return and with the sea floor, the sail was peaceful in the Pacific to see the whales in the background. A 1 km away, we could perfectly see the tail out and into the water.Arrived in Airlie Beach, it was time to go to Cairns. were just, sort of, 700 km of national highway.Remember the Pussy Wagon?The
tiring journey, a petrol station, for a huge pick up, with dual wheels
behind, large headlights LEDs as the world rallies, gray metallic, with a
naked woman painted on the door and the announcement: "G-SPOT , Mechanical and Enginnering ". This is where Tarantino was inspired, of course!Arrived in Cairns was time to sleep four hours a sly aparthotel and now it's time to embark for Darwin.
Mick Dundee, here we go!
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