North Wollongong station, deserted but for D and me. D thinks we’ve gotten off at the wrong place, but it turned out to be the right one.
View of the lighthouses from the beach. There’s a nice walk along the beach going past rockpools.
Closer to the lighthouse, we came across a small inlet where the sailing boats came home to roost.
And here they are. Waiting.
D and me at the Hindu temple in Helensburgh.
Some kids hanging out on the streets at Helensburgh, notice the weird cycle/car things the two boys are riding. Very cool.