It has been a dreary old day up here in Cradle Mountain, with the weather keeping us from doing a lot of things. We had a 7am start as breakfast isn’t ready until 8 here, so there was no point in being ready early with nothing to do an nowhere to go. It had rained for the majority of the night, and being beneath a tin roof made for a restless and unpleasant night’s sleep. Breakfast was quite nice with an assortment of cooked food and continental, and as it’s a small place, we saw almost everyone we saw at dinner the night before. Here, faces begin to become familiar. After breakfast, we headed out to our first stop, which was going to be Tasmazia – at the time of being built in the 1980s, it
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