KI is beautiful, but we couldn't have landed at a worse time-- after a yearlong drought, the weather decided to turn bad. I mean really bad: gale-force winds, dumping sheets of sideways rain, the whole nineteen yards. We drove in said rain all the way across the island, stopping at the Kelly Caves to score a free tour due to our non-descriptness and quickly bouncing to Hanson's Bay, which was ungodly beautiful. Then it was off to the Flinders-Chase National Park, which included Remarkable Rocks (SO FUCKING COOL!), Admiral's Arch, Weir's Cove, and a lighthouse. Peep some of this action:
With nice weather I could have spent all day in those places, but the frigidness was just too much, so we rocked up to our cabin, aka, a pre-fab home stuck in the middle of nowhere. So far in the middle of nowhere, in fact, that wild kangaroos came out by the dozens to chill in front of our cabin. We had an expensive pasta-chicken home-made dinner (no restaurants within 50 miles) and headed off to sleep, day one complete.
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