Last week was spent exploring the Margaret River region south of Perth which, as we said before, is famous for its wineries and big surf.....and it lived up to its reputation. Our first stop when we arrived was Yallingup, a powerful, deep-water left hand reef break. When we arrived, the surf was 8-10 ft with off-shore winds - quite big, but excellent conditions. Since the vast majority of our surfing has been done on the right point breaks of California and Baja, Mexico neither of us are too comfortable on the lefts. This didn't stop Dustin from paddling out, but it did stop me. I had no problem watching from the safety of the beach. Dustin ended up catching a handful of great waves. As he walked back up the beach he was stoked, claiming they were the best lefts he's ever surfed. He also said the waves were actually somewhat mellow and not as crazy as they appeared...yeah right! After the surf we decided to head to the wineries. We spent the afternoon sampling the regions wines and olive oils.
One of the smaller waves of the day:

Kangaroo spotted during our hike along the coast:

The next day we took a break from the surf and wine to go out fishing with the Couch family (they are cousins of Rhonda McGinnity and had visited Dustin's family in Minnesota back in 1986). We spent the morning catching Herring using hand lines and ended up with a nice feast for a beach BBQ lunch. Being on a boat out on the water made us miss having our boat back in California.
The following day was a repeat of the first, except I paddled out this time. The swell had dropped by a couple of feet so the waves were a little less daunting. It was still a scary wave that would come out of deep water and jack up once it hit the reef. It was impossible not to think of all of the big great white and tiger sharks the area is known for as we sat out in the deep water waiting for the sets to come in. Luckily, we had a fun surf and made in back to shore safely.
After spending one day back in Perth, we rallied and decided to head north the next day. A long 12 hours of driving brought us to Coral Bay, the gateway to the world renowned Ningaloo Reef. The drive was actually very similar to the drive down Highway 1 in Baja, Mexico - dry, desolate, empty, full of truckers, and huge stretches between towns. At least the road was much better in Australia and we didn't have to worry about corrupt Federales or crazy Banditos. Anyway, our first day in Coral Bay was spent exploring the underwater coral gardens. Cabbage corals, brain corals, eels, sting rays, and many species of brightly colored fish created a snorkeling paradise. The reef was less than 100 yards from shore, so it was an easy swim to the good snorkeling. Once on the reef, the current would slowly bring you along the reef, depositing you a few hundred yards down the beach.
Now for the shark story you've been waiting for...
From late April to July each year, the Ningaloo Marine Park plays home to the world's biggest species of fish - the whale shark. They show up to feed on the abundant plankton in the water. It all started as we headed out on the dive boat in search of these magnificent creatures. These gentle giants grow up to 36 feet in length but are filter feeders, and are therefore harmless to humans. That still didn't stop our hearts from pounding as we waited for our signal to jump into 180 feet of water with a 15 ft shark headed our way. Before we knew it we were in the water swimming along side this massive shark. It was an incredible feeling to swim next to such a huge creature, so close we could almost reach out and touch it. We ended up getting to swim with four different sharks between 12 and 18 feet long (and these were on the small side) six times throughout the day. Each swim lasted about 4-5 minutes until the shark decided to disappear into the depths. This experience was right up there with skydiving as tops on our trip so far.
Being completely wore out from the day on the water, and completely stoked on our trip "Up North", we headed back to Perth the following day. We made one quick detour to Shell Beach which is made up entirely of cockle shells...kinda neat.

We're now back in Perth and have a few days to prepare before we head to Nepal on Sunday for three weeks of trekking.

