By Linda Cuttriss
I CAN hear the ocean rumbling, telling me there’s a big swell running. The sky is blue, the wind is light. It’s a perfect day to visit The Blowhole at the south-west tip of Phillip Island.
A boardwalk hugs the side of the bluff, past penguin boxes and views of The Nobbies, Seal Rocks and out to the big blue sea. Although I know this swell is here for the day, I find myself walking briskly, glancing quickly at the massive waves crashing and rolling across the rocks that separate Point Grant from The Nobbies. The tide is dropping and I don’t want to miss The Blowhole’s dramatic show.
I CAN hear the ocean rumbling, telling me there’s a big swell running. The sky is blue, the wind is light. It’s a perfect day to visit The Blowhole at the south-west tip of Phillip Island.
A boardwalk hugs the side of the bluff, past penguin boxes and views of The Nobbies, Seal Rocks and out to the big blue sea. Although I know this swell is here for the day, I find myself walking briskly, glancing quickly at the massive waves crashing and rolling across the rocks that separate Point Grant from The Nobbies. The tide is dropping and I don’t want to miss The Blowhole’s dramatic show.