Broome: Boabs, Beaches, Boys, Bygone Bits, Butcherbirds & Bloody Breezes

The FIFO grandkids are enjoying their school holidays with a great playground at Town Beach, in fact within an hour of our arrival the tide had whooshed out.

A terrific museum (their choice), sunsets at Cable Beach, a chrystal Buddha, magnificent Boab specimen and the Pied Butcherbird which awakes us each morning with its fantastic bird call. I will try and work out how to include a link on the blog for you to hear this wonderful songster.

And so to the bloody breezes.  Every day this week the winds have ripped thru the place at 25 – 45 Km an hour which drives everyone nuts. Fine sunny days. But the winds!

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