Vineyards on the river, a family maritime history and... penguins!
Tasmania 2023, Day 2

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This morning was a lovely one as we packed up our gear, and rode around to the Paperbark Café, not far from the park we’d stayed the night in. The café was new, and the breakfast — “mushroom huddle” with bacon for me; smashed avocado with Tasmanian salmon for Danielle — was delightfully delicious. And cheap! $18 without the extras in this economy!

Smashed avo with salmon at the Paperbark Café
We also stopped at Marion’s Vineyard, which was stunning. We arrived almost an hour early, so I had a fish from a little jetty in the Tamar River in front of the winery. Once opened, we were greeted by Echo, a big German Shepherd and Flash, a border collie, as we pushed our bikes up the steep driveway to the cellar door. We took a glass each of the Pétillant Naturel, which was pink-hued and very refreshing, and some bush pepper cheddar and Vegan cheese is good for not going bad as quickly as dairy — bicycle tourists don’t carry Eskies and some venison and chilli cheese sausage.

Parking our bikes and looking out over the gorgeous picturesque Marion’s Vineyard.
From the vineyard we rode around the riverside bends, past the Supply River junction, where A great example of stopping on tour to do something: I regretted not stopping here for a fish for the rest of the journey., and up to the Batman Bridge.

Danielle and I at the Paperbark Café

Danielle’s smashed avocado

Serena at the Supply River

Serena looking out over the Tamar River

Danielle with a Pet Nat at Marion’s Vineyard cellar door

Nice views from the cellar door

Echo chilling out in the sunshine

A dog’s life!

Danielle at the cellar door bar

Danielle and I enjoying the beautiful vista from the Marion’s Vineyard cellar door

A nesting mama

Resting our bikes at Marion’s Vineyard

The Batman Bridge over the Tamar River
From here the journey got a bit shit. We were forced by lack of options into riding on the A3 highway almost all the way to George Town. The hills were relentless as was the traffic, who barely gave us an inch. I intend to write a longer more detailed post on the dismal state of cycling infrastructure in Tasmania: stay tuned!
Once at George Town we stopped at the Bass & Flinders Maritime Museum. Danielle’s uncle Bernal Cuthbertson — who sadly passed ten years ago — was an instrumental part of both the museum and the vessels and history within it, and we walked in the door with 5 minutes until closing time. Bern’s photo was hung next to the door, and when I explained to the volunteer at the desk how keen Danielle was to see the museum due to the family connection, not only did the volunteers keep the museum open a little longer and give us a tour, but they treated Danielle and myself like visiting dignitaries, took photos of Danielle holding Bern’s photo and were just altogether lovely.
A display for Bern read:
Bern was well-known for the project to build the replica whaleboat Elizabeth that he sailed around Tasmania, and he also managed the building of the replica Norfolk among his many achievements. Both vessels are here on display at the Georgetown Bass and Flinders Centre.

Danielle with The Norfolk in the background
We left the museum and had a beer across the road at The Pier then rode out to the East Beach Tourist Park to lodge for the night in a cabin. The owner Craig was a great character and very friendly!
We went to see a penguin tour at Low Head. The little fairy penguins were lots of fun and very cute! They are very acclimated to human presence and walked right past our legs on their way to their rookery nests. We watched the sun go down and had a lovely evening.
We then went home, trimmed down our bags and packed up some items to be posted ahead at the George Town Post Office to reduce weight in the morning. Next stop: Bridport!

On the road to nowhere

Danielle slogging up the A3

Timber mills at George Town

Danielle at the Bass & Flinders Maritime Museum with a photo of Uncle Bern in the background

Danielle in the mess on The Norfolk

Sleeping quarters

A comfortable bed

Uncle Bern and some local history

Danielle and I on the deck of The Norfolk

The captain’s cabin

Not a lot of head room down here

Ships’ plaques

Danielle below decks

The Bass & Flinders Maritime Museum

A seagull statue

Evil doesn’t wear a bonnet!

A particularly old and dusty map of Tassie 🤣

I just love beautiful old wooden boats like this one: Tom Thumb

Danielle having a pint at The Pier. She earned it.

Parking our bikes at The Pier

Sunset over the Tamar River

Low Head at sunset

Our bikes resting against the Low Head Lighthouse

The lighthouse at Low Head

Our bikes looking out at Bass Strait

Danielle and the bikes with Bass Strait in the background

A very beautiful way to spend my evening. The sunset was nice as well.

Rainbows and pretty eyes

Sunset colours at Low Head

Waiting for our waddling buddies

Penguins coming ashore at Low Head

Penguins coming ashore at Low Head

A penguin in the muted lamps at Low Head