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Let's hear about the places in Aus you've found to be a cracking spot. Big or small, local or miles away.

I've been all over the world and seen lots of beautiful spots, but sadly neglected our own backyard, which is something I want to rectify over the next 10 years.

A couple I have done:

Queenscliff, Vic - My grandparents lived there, so I spent countless hours fishing, exploring the marina and enjoying the beaches as a kid. It's a beautiful seaside town.

Wilson's Promontory, Vic - The three beaches inside Refuge Cove are the most beautiful I'v seen anywhere in the world. You have to walk about 3 hours to get to them, but it's well worth it.

Manley, NSW - Hardly off the beaten track, but I loved it. The place has a great vibe and the ferry trip over is awesome.

Kuranda, QLD - I recall visiting a farm near Kuranda, which had the most spectacular natural stream running through it. Crystal clear (COLD) water pools were awesome to escape the heat and humidity.

Falls Creek. Snow in gum trees - spectacular!


My to-do list:

1. KI
2. Broome
3. The Kimberly
4. Margaret River, WA
5. Yorkes
6. Franklin-Gordon National Park, Tas

So, what does everyone recommend from your experience?

Myponga Beach. We had a shack down there - my grandfather built it in 1955. I spent a lot of my childhood down there - I fished off the beach and in the creek, made dams and bridges out of rocks, hunted for mushrooms and visited the giant mulberry tree, attempted once to make rollies off the tobacco plants growing behind the shacks, built countless sandcastles, went crabbing and shell collecting, pulled periwinkles and abalone off the rocks and cooked them for dinner, made bonfires on the beach, explored the ruins of the old winery, and terrorised my little sister in the ancient public toilets. These were basically two wooden sheds housing two long drops, with a nail upon which the newspaper to wipe one's bum had long ceased to be replenished, and the door to the Mens had a gaping black hole in it like the jagged silhouette of a monster's mouth. I was only seven at the time but I knew my sister's weakness - she could only be prevailed upon to clean her room or rake the leaves off the lawn if Dad offered her money, and it had to be paid up front. So I told her that I'd dropped a dollar in the Ladies (I chose the Ladies because there was no hole in the door and so the inside was pitch-black) and in she went, whereupon I shut the door on her and legged it.

Anyway, the shack was sold in 2006 - my grandfather, my dad and one of his brothers all owned a share but my grandfather was the major holder and he decided he couldn't afford to maintain it any more. I don't think I'll ever quite be able to forgive anyone in the family for not stepping up to pay the council rates or buy it outright. They could have afforded it. I didn't have the money myself to be able to make an offer. The people who bought it had it demolished and replaced with a six-bedroom monstrosity that takes up the whole block and looks glaringly out of place amidst its modest single-storey fibro neighbours. For a hundred bucks I'd burn the bloody thing down. It just breaks my heart that my kids won't be able to share in the fantastic experience that I had there. We could rent another place down there but it's not the same. I've been back a couple of times on my own, just to go fishing and once to go through the rubble of the demolished shack to see if I could salvage anything (found four of the old quoits we used to play with - I think one of my cousins has the rest of them), but it didn't bring me much joy - I could never get away from the anger of losing the shack. And the place is beginning to change, too - more waterfront mansions are being erected - none of it fits in with the landscape but I don't suppose the people who own the joints are too concerned about that. Still, I'm going to try and swallow the bitterness I feel and take my kids down there during the holidays, and show them as much of the place as I can before it all becomes private property.

fisho mcspaz wrote:Myponga Beach. We had a shack down there - my grandfather built it in 1955. I spent a lot of my childhood down there - I fished off the beach and in the creek, made dams and bridges out of rocks, hunted for mushrooms and visited the giant mulberry tree, attempted once to make rollies off the tobacco plants growing behind the shacks, built countless sandcastles, went crabbing and shell collecting, pulled periwinkles and abalone off the rocks and cooked them for dinner, made bonfires on the beach, explored the ruins of the old winery, and terrorised my little sister in the ancient public toilets. These were basically two wooden sheds housing two long drops, with a nail upon which the newspaper to wipe one's bum had long ceased to be replenished, and the door to the Mens had a gaping black hole in it like the jagged silhouette of a monster's mouth. I was only seven at the time but I knew my sister's weakness - she could only be prevailed upon to clean her room or rake the leaves off the lawn if Dad offered her money, and it had to be paid up front. So I told her that I'd dropped a dollar in the Ladies (I chose the Ladies because there was no hole in the door and so the inside was pitch-black) and in she went, whereupon I shut the door on her and legged it.

Anyway, the shack was sold in 2006 - my grandfather, my dad and one of his brothers all owned a share but my grandfather was the major holder and he decided he couldn't afford to maintain it any more. I don't think I'll ever quite be able to forgive anyone in the family for not stepping up to pay the council rates or buy it outright. They could have afforded it. I didn't have the money myself to be able to make an offer. The people who bought it had it demolished and replaced with a six-bedroom monstrosity that takes up the whole block and looks glaringly out of place amidst its modest single-storey fibro neighbours. For a hundred bucks I'd burn the bloody thing down. It just breaks my heart that my kids won't be able to share in the fantastic experience that I had there. We could rent another place down there but it's not the same. I've been back a couple of times on my own, just to go fishing and once to go through the rubble of the demolished shack to see if I could salvage anything (found four of the old quoits we used to play with - I think one of my cousins has the rest of them), but it didn't bring me much joy - I could never get away from the anger of losing the shack. And the place is beginning to change, too - more waterfront mansions are being erected - none of it fits in with the landscape but I don't suppose the people who own the joints are too concerned about that. Still, I'm going to try and swallow the bitterness I feel and take my kids down there during the holidays, and show them as much of the place as I can before it all becomes private property.

I feel your pain Fisho, Myponga beach is one of my favourite places to stay, we hire a shack down there a bit and love it. and you could have actually still had a place of your own down there! It's definitely changing down there now, imagine what it will be like in 10 years?

So many great places. Just of the top of my head. (outside of SA)

1) Mission beach, in between townsville and cairns, awesome spot and great plae to see a cassowary, which are a pretty cool bird. great rainforrest and prisitine beaches and dunk island!

2) Hastings point (northern NSW) forget the goldy, travel an hour south and enjoy undisturbed coastline and get away from the concrete jungle. Also love the popular Byron Bay.

3) Kakadu, great camping in this large region.

4) Esperance and surrounding beaches and towns in WA.

5) Fraser island - great 4wdriving

Nice work AFLFlyer.

I've been to your first two and totally agree - they are gems.

places 3-5 are definitely on my list!

My favourite all time place which I can't get enough of is

LITCHFIELD National Park. Just over an hour from Darwin, it's just a fantastic spot to go for a day or two. Buley Rockhole and the waterfalls are just fantastic for a swim and cool down.

Whitehaven Beach is a great spot to savour as well. Located in the Whitsunday Islands, hire a boat and sail around there from Hamilton Island. A great day with some good sailing !

Yeah agree about Litchfield for sure. Great day trip, smashing waterfalls. and lots of BIG ant mounds.

AFLflyer wrote:Yeah agree about Litchfield for sure. Great day trip, smashing waterfalls. and lots of BIG ant mounds.

Ants termites maybe?

Footy Chick wrote:

AFLflyer wrote:Yeah agree about Litchfield for sure. Great day trip, smashing waterfalls. and lots of BIG ant mounds.

Ants termites maybe?

yeah thats the one !

Standard pose.

I don't reckon there's a person around that's been to the NT and DOESN'T have a photo of them in front of a termite mound

Footy Chick wrote:Standard pose.

I don't reckon there's a person around that's been to the NT and DOESN'T have a photo of them in front of a termite mound

yeah

by the way, this is off the net and isnt me