Starting Day three. We started out the Day in Triabunna, Tasmania and are headed towards Port Arthur. We get out the map and of course there is a shorter way if we take a dirt road... Jordan was all over that. So away we went. It was beautiful to drive through. At one point we came up over a hill and right in front of us was a heard of Tasmanian deer. I looked it up and it is the Fallow deer. This is about the best shot we got of them since they took off running when we came.

Also during the drive down to Port Arthur we saw the first of these signs.. many more were to follow. They make them look really scary.. It's a Tasmanian Devil. We are not sure if we ever did see one in the wild. (remember the first night we saw lots of little critters in the dark and couldn't tell what they were) We did find out though that on Port Arthur is where they are keeping all the healthy Devils. They are slowing getting infected with a facial cancer. But they can control what animals can enter into Port Arthur. Also down there is a Tassie Devil conservation but we did not go there.
Stopped to take pictures of the bays.. the whole drive was very beautiful.
This is called Tessalated Pavement. It is a rare erosional feature formed in flat sedimentary rock formations lying on some ocean shores. It was pretty cool to see. We could walk right down to it. Also this is looking out onto Pirates Bay.. No we did not see any pirates.


The walkway down to the Tessellated Pavement. I found this little excerpt to explain the pavement. It is called the tessellated pavement. The pavement appears tessellated (it's tiled) because the rocks forming it were fractured by earth movements. The fractures are in three sets, one set runs almost north, another east north east, and a third discontinuous set north north west. These last two sets produce the tiled appearance. The flatness of the pavement is due to initial erosion by waves carrying sand and gravel and nearer to the cliff, to chemical action by sea water. The rocks which absorb sea water during high tide dry out during low tide causing salt crystals to grow and disintegrate the rocks - a process which produces shallow basins'. The placard notes that the information has been provided by the Geology Department of the University of Tasmania.


Further own on the Tasman Peninsula we saw what they call the The Tasman Blowhole. Also near the blowhole were these rocky clifts.. very cool.

The Tasman Blowhole is an unusual rock formation carved by the sea through the sheer rock face of the eastern coast of the Peninsula and creating a tunnel through which the force of the sea causes periodic ruptures of the water which can spurt to 10 metres high.
The Tasman Arch

This was called the Devil's Kitchen. The Devil's Kitchen is an unusual rock formation carved by the sea through the sheer rock face of the eastern coast of the Peninsula.
We finally made it to Port Arthur. Which is the site of an old penitentiary. Here are the girls.. they each gave us a card that matched up with one of the inmates back in the day. We were suppose to be them and find out their history. The girls found out who they were both young boys. Mostly there for stealing.

A picture of the penitentiary that they are starting to rebuild from across the bay.
We were able to take a boat ride around the bay and see some more of the sites.. One of them was an island where they kept the young boys separated from the rest of the prisoners. These young boys didn't have anywhere else to go and they were not educated nor did they have any skills. They were called the drunken boys.
This however is a cute little boy. Coop was a trooper through this whole trip.
This was a rebuilt church on the property for the prisoners. It was very interesting. They were filed in to these booths where you could only see their heads and each divider locked behind them as they filed in.
We each had a turn poking our heads up through .
Here the girls had a turn taking a walk out in the exercise yard. Their father locked the door behind them... It was funny until they realized it was actually locked then they freaked out a little.

This old church was built by the convicts. They had the original bells in there too..
We ended the day driving to Hobart one of the main towns in Tasmania. We stayed the night at a hotel in town. While getting the girls ready for bed I saw something in Dottie's armpit. Looking closer I realized it was a tick. Probably picked up from the hike the day before. Jordan and I tried to get it out ourselves but it was in a pretty tender spot and Dottie just screamed at us. So off to the Emergency room Jordan and Dottie went. (Our first ER experience with kids and of course it has to be in Tasmania of all places) Anyway they got her right in but Dottie was screaming and fighting so much the Dr. had a hard time getting to the tick that was in her arm pit even with Jordan holding her. So she got laughing gas. The tick was removed and Dottie was a bit loopy after that. Jordan said her Australian accent came on very strong to the point he had a hard time understanding her. What a day..