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a-weigh at 4 am from Bundaberg, with the moon already set, it was dark and
eerie motor-sailing out of the Burnett River.
Blue lights flashing on the leads and red and green lights flashing on
the channel markers were the only breaks in the darkness.
Just as we
left the channel a loud bang and our outhaul had broken again, so we reefed the
main to keep sailing.
Pods of dolphins entertained us as we sailed, leaping and
cavorting all around the boat. Up to 20
in the first group, it was hard to tell if they were the same pod reappearing
every hour or a different pod.
Nonetheless, they all appeared to be having fun and we loved their
company so far from land.
Perfect for
kayaking to the beach and walking through the forest track full of nesting black
noddies, who took no notice of us. On
the ground shearwater tunnels are everywhere, while buff-banded rails stroll
casually around the forest floor, unafraid of humans.
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