Saturday, 13 July 2013

13th July - 2XS on Darwin Harbour - Fannie Bay sunsets


Saturday 13th July

Friday night the Fannie Bay sunset was even more spectacular than usual – oh those colours!!



Sam’s Blog: Indonesian are crazy about handphone. Once I saw a panhandler was making a call while he was begging on a intersection. He was probably was making phone call to his stock broker. Seeing somebody making a phone call while riding a motorcycle is not something unusual here. So, welcome to Indonesia.

I took a photo of 2XS, patiently waiting for us in the dark, with just the riding light shining brightly:



Sam’s blog: Deciding which beer to order in Indonesia is a painless process.  That's because nine out ten you only have one choice which is Bintang beer. Bintang mean star.  Unless you have terrible eyesight or dead drunk, you can't miss the picture of red star on the label.  No, it is not Russian beer, it is a Pilsener beer.  There is another brand called Achor or Anker (I guess it's Dutch). I am not a beer connoisseur, so I can't tell you which is worse.

Today has been a beatuifgul 2XS day.  We left Fannie Bay at 12 and took a boatload of True Tasmanians for a gentle cruise around the harbour.

Roseanne and Jason:


 Tom and Pete:


Me – GalleyGirl.



Darwin looked pretty from the water




And we met up with another True Tasmanian as we were cruising back along the shore – we were hailed by a lovely young bloke in a tinny – It IS Pete, isn’t it?? he said, enthusiastically.  Pete’s cousin Julie Green’s son Lochie!!



Tasmanians are in every corner of the world and we recognise each other everywhere and anywhere!!

The sunset tonight is almost even more beautiful than yesterday…


2 comments:

  1. Thank you for the lovely photos and the interesting stories about Darwin. We hear quite a bit that is negative about the Top End but you are shedding a different light.

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  2. How amazing about all the Tasmanians! It is true...they all seem to have some magnetic pull to one another.

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