Wednesday, 19 November 2014

week twenty one | cape paterson, vic

Oh holidays, how lovely you are. Now it might seem strange (considering this blog) but I don’t actually go on many holidays. I think it’s okay – I love the fact that more often than not, the trips I take are for work, and that I am able to have wonderful day trips to so many cool places – but boy oh boy did I need some time to do absolutely nothing, and Cape Paterson was the perfect place to do it in.

Cape Paterson is on the coast west of Melbourne, an area I have never visited before. It’s pretty quiet and seems much less touristy then the Great Ocean Road region to the east. I didn’t know what to expect, but the blue skies and road trip tunes set a nice vibe for the weekend ahead.
When this trip was in the early planning stages it was going to be a camping trip, however with just two days till we were due to leave, Max and I hadn’t figured out where we were going and work had more than gotten in the way of adventure planning. Lucky for us though a generous offer of a perfect little beach house meant we could take our time and not worry about much once we got there.
There is very little actually in Cape Paterson. It has a couple of shops/milk bar type things and that’s about it, but close enough to both Inverloch and Wonthaggi which we used as our food and ice-cream hubs.

Despite the perfect weather all that week the weekend became a little cold and so after a pretty chilly fish and chips on the beach we spent the rest of the evening by the fire, where I can happily report I kicked ass at monopoly. The next day was still too cold for swimming but just sunny enough for us to hit the coastal road for some exploring. The road had little turn offs and paths down to beaches and lookouts so we had a great time hunting for non-existent caves, sitting on white sandy beaches and watching birds majestically land on eagles nest rock – a massive rock formation jutting up from the ocean off the coast. 


The weekend over all was a happy blur of sunny walks, red wine by the fire, car sing-along’s, good chats, lots of laughs and a couple of cute pictures – and I wouldn’t have had had it any other way.

TRIP RATING: 5/5 FIRE SIDE GLASSES OF RED


 

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