Inside Sanford’s House

Written by benjamin on August 27th, 2009

Captain Henry Sanford resided in this building during the time that he was superintendent of the Lynton Hiring Station during the 1850s.  The house has undergone some repair and restoration, however is still quite original and impressive.  More photos to come!

Tiny Specks

Written by benjamin on August 26th, 2009

A field of wild flowers prepares to erupt in a carpet of colour near Port Gregory.

Indian Summer

Written by benjamin on August 26th, 2009

The mid afternoon glow bathes the Lynton ruins in a very warm light.

Lynton Jail

Written by benjamin on August 24th, 2009

The jail at Lynton Hiring Station looks, based on its ruins, to have been a horrible place to be incarcerated.  The peaceful sandstone ruins don’t in anyway paint the picture of what it must have been like, but the tiny, narrow cells certainly let the mind wander.

Inside Lynton ruins

Written by benjamin on August 20th, 2009

A century or more of aggregated graffiti adorns the walls of the ruins inside.

On another note, I’m heading back to the Kalbarri region for another self imposed long weekend, so the updates will stop here for a couple of days, but, there will be lots of new photos (hopefully with some wildflowers) from next week.

Lynton Ruins pt 1

Written by benjamin on August 19th, 2009

Lynton Convict Depot was, as the very name suggests, a holding station for convict labour where local farmers or business owners could come to ‘hire’ convict labour.  Open for only four years due to the harsh conditions, it is one of the finest example of convict area Western Australian buildings still in tact in a regional area.

Hutt Lagoon

Written by benjamin on August 19th, 2009

Hutt Lagoon is a naturally occurring pink lake which is coloured by a particular type of bacteria which reside in the lake.  Suffice to say, the almost alien landscape is quite a contrast to the surrounding green hills.

Port Gregory

Written by benjamin on August 17th, 2009

There’s something so wonderfully optimistic and maybe naive about the single metal signs on the fringes of rural towns extolling their virtues.  Port Gregory’s is no different, telling you all about trading hours at the local store and about the CWA and local tennis club.

Faded, rusting, you can’t but wonder what it was like when the sign was first put up.

Layered Coastal Sandstone

Written by benjamin on August 16th, 2009

Coastal Kalbarri.

Breaking

Written by benjamin on August 15th, 2009

A wave preempts a break in the Indian Ocean, south of Kalbarri.