Port Arthur and Tasman Peninsula Day Tour
Tour ReviewOur tour today has an early start, 7.30am, but we don’t have to walk anywhere as we are being picked up at the front door.
Today we are going to Port Arthur compliments of Mark from Adventure Island tours on this tour we decided not to add in the wildlife option to make it this tour.
But first order of the day was catching the bus, our ‘hotel’ is on a corner so which corner do we stand on? Needless to say I picked the wrong one, the bus stopped on the other corner and as we walked around the corner Mark, seeing we weren’t there headed around the block to the other corner. Meanwhile we headed around the corner to meet him and when we got there he wasn’t there, so we assumed he had pulled into the carpark so we headed down that alleyway. But after a bit of ‘keystone cops’ running around we finally met up. Since we were the first pick up of the day we went off to collect all the other passengers. As each party joined the group we were all introduced and found out we weren’t the only people from Cairns on the tour, small world.
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One of the great things about a guided tour is you get to find out little snippets of the local history. We crossed over the Tasman Bridge and went to Rosny Hill lookout. From here we could see across the Derwent River back to Hobart and learnt all about when the ship, the Lake Illawarra, crashed into the bridge over 40 years ago. I was happy that Mark decided not to tell us, till after we crossed over the bridge, that two of the support pylons were never replaced.
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Richmond is the third oldest city in Australia with a myriad of colonial sandstone buildings and Australia’s oldest bridge still in use. The bridge, unlike most things in the area the bridge wasn’t built in 1836, construction started in 1821 and the convicts completed it in 1825! But who cares about bridges when you find an antique shop selling classic vinyl records and the famous Richmond Bakery. I had heard so much about the bakery and was not disappointed. I chose a healthy apple slice, it contained fruit and dairy, ok maybe the dairy was a big dollop of cream but it was divine.
It is funny how when you step back into time at a historic village time seems to slow down. We wandered around looking at old buildings and churches, the bakery, into antique shops, back to the bakery, souvenir shops and finally just in case I missed something the bakery. All of a sudden our time was almost up in Richmond and we had yet to stop and see the bridge. I suggested to Ann that maybe one more trip to the bakery was warranted but for some strange reason that wasn’t a popular decisions. By the way the bridge is amazing, but so was the bakery.
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We also stopped at the dog line at the ‘neck’ one of the ways to keep the convicts from escaping. Across Eaglehawk Neck was a line of dogs extending out into the bay to alert the guards if someone attempted to pass.
Although to be honest once we arrived at Port Arthur Historic site, I am not sure why anyone would want to escape. Nice manicured lawns, beautiful buildings, no one allowed to talk to you, meals provided, sounds like an awesome hotel. Okay maybe when you were the one making the buildings or hand grinding the wheat for the bread it might not have been as rosy.
There are regular guided tours of this World Heritage listed site but we chose to grab a map of Port Arthur and head off at our own pace. Some of our group chose to join a guided walking tour and thoroughly recommended it.
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Back on land we wandered around the shipbuilding yard and buildings. Surprisingly one of the buildings is now a private residence. We also spent some time in the Port Arthur Memorial Gardens which remembers the victims of the Port Arthur Massacre in 1996.
The sun was setting so we headed back to the main building for afternoon smoko before being picked up by Mark and heading further along the Tasman Peninsula to Remarkable Cave, a sea cave in the massive sandstone cliffs that line the coast in this area. What is remarkable is that I didn’t get a cramp walking back up all the stairs to the bus as we rushed to catch the sunset from the Maingon Bay Lookout.
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