LAST MINUTE LANCELIN TO CERVANTES
The withdrawl syndromes to take the Cruiser out 4wding can some time be painful....but finally the craving was satisfied by going on an adventure trip up to Lancelin and onto Cervantes. It was a last minute decision to make it up there. So my brother in law, my sister, one of their friend and I decided to pack the overnight bags and set off at 7pm on friday to stay at the Lancelin Inn ready for an early start trekking up to Cervantes. We left Lancelin at 7am indian time (more like 8:30) and headed north, since I had abit of past experience of this place, we still manage to get ourself onto the rocky track heading up to Cervantes. It was a like sitting inside a washing machine getting thrown around. But the scenery was rewarding, we crossed path with a herd of kangaroos and an emu with the herd. Scenery which money cant buy and not a soul around to spoil the view.
The trip also got interesting, when we nearly had a head on with a motorbike on the track. I think everyone left skid marks everwhere even in their underpants when the motorbike saw a black bull bar coming towards him and I saw the bike coming towards me. Fortunely, no one got hurt.
After 4 hours (felt like ages) of 4wding we reached the pinnacles, we took pictures of the rocks, rocks with us, us with rocks, rocks which looked like big.... :P and funny pictures of rocks. About an hour or so flaunting with rocks, we decided to head into Cervantes for some lunch at the one and only local pub (nice pub by the way) and decided to head home.
Here are some pics....
The withdrawl syndromes to take the Cruiser out 4wding can some time be painful....but finally the craving was satisfied by going on an adventure trip up to Lancelin and onto Cervantes. It was a last minute decision to make it up there. So my brother in law, my sister, one of their friend and I decided to pack the overnight bags and set off at 7pm on friday to stay at the Lancelin Inn ready for an early start trekking up to Cervantes. We left Lancelin at 7am indian time (more like 8:30) and headed north, since I had abit of past experience of this place, we still manage to get ourself onto the rocky track heading up to Cervantes. It was a like sitting inside a washing machine getting thrown around. But the scenery was rewarding, we crossed path with a herd of kangaroos and an emu with the herd. Scenery which money cant buy and not a soul around to spoil the view.
The trip also got interesting, when we nearly had a head on with a motorbike on the track. I think everyone left skid marks everwhere even in their underpants when the motorbike saw a black bull bar coming towards him and I saw the bike coming towards me. Fortunely, no one got hurt.
After 4 hours (felt like ages) of 4wding we reached the pinnacles, we took pictures of the rocks, rocks with us, us with rocks, rocks which looked like big.... :P and funny pictures of rocks. About an hour or so flaunting with rocks, we decided to head into Cervantes for some lunch at the one and only local pub (nice pub by the way) and decided to head home.
Here are some pics....
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