Port Fairy 28 March 2007

Awoke to a cold, windy and wet day. Off to Portland again and ventured out in rain and rotten dirt roads to see the Gannets rookeries. It was lovely but too far to appreciate. We saw the thousands of birds out on the island through binoculars and a few who flew close by in a spectacular manner. Onto Port Fairy which is a delightful village, full of historical houses. Still wet and grey but we are starting to accept it without liking it! We thought we might like to go to the Port Fairy Folk Festival, however we got a bit turned off when we discovered that just one campsite had 4,500 people in it. Not sure if we would get any sleep at night! Very hippy! We might be passed that stage now! Moved out of town to a quiet lay-by.