With it bound to be a beautiful day we took a drive up to Port Douglas, a 40 minute drive up the picturesque Captain Cook Highway from our place. It was rather busy (which I expected) with loads of tourists, wandering the market and the streets.
Our girls just love the Frozen Fruit Salad Icy Poles from a stall, which always keep them both quiet for at least 10 minutes....
After lunch
and a Lily meltdown, we headed back in the car for the drive home. I pointed out to MrL the sky in the distance so we knew we were bound to cross the path of smoke on the way home. Unsure where it was exactly coming from, we figured that it was the forest which was smouldering. (As we drove up we noticed that it looked like quite a bit of back burning had been happening since our last visit, but there was no smoke nor fire then.)
We did pass some small flames which made Monet all scared in the back seat, but it was nothing to worry about. We couldn't figure out if it had been deliberately lit again (by authorities) or if it had flared up because of the warm weather.
MrL stopped at the (busy) lookout so I could snap a few photos of the view. It is a gorgeous view on an equally gorgeous day.
Just down from the lookout, is a tiny hamlet of Wangetti. We've always talked about stopping at the beach there (not that you can see it from the road, there is only a small road sign pointing the way). MrL drove the car down the road which was surprisingly (or maybe not surprisingly, considering the weather) busy.
It was a lovely beach and one where I could see more smoke where we would have to pass...
The girls had a great time.
One of the girls (
the one who previously had a meltdown) did not want to leave. She's very much a beach gal that one!
Back on the way home, we did pass more smoke and more little fires....
...but we did make it home in one piece.