ANZAC Memorial Heritage Park, Albany...

On our recent Western Australian holiday, we stayed in Albany for 2 nights and crammed in as much exploring of this city as we could in that time. The ANZAC Centre in the large Heritage Park was one attraction that really impressed us.

We had arrived in Albany mid afternoon and after checking into our motel, we made our first visit to Heritage Park. (Finding it impossible to see all that was on display meant that we would return the next morning.) 

This memorial is all about the First World War...it was from the port of Albany in November 1914 that the first Australian defence personnel set sail for the war zone in the northern hemisphere; a long way from home! http://anzacalbany.com.au/

The walkway up the hill has boards listing  the ships in those first 2 convoys...

A lot of reading to do...😉

And the view looking downhill...

 

The walkway went up to a lookout over the port area, but there were a couple of interesting places we stopped at on the way up the hill.

Growing up in Brisbane I had always been fascinated by the 'igloo' buildings scattered throughout the city, including the buildings at our old airport.  These buildings had been built by the US forces who were in Brisbane during WW2. Well this Heritage Park in Albany was an ' igloo lover's paradise'! Lol. Americans call them Nissen huts but Aussies had nicknamed them igloos. ( and there aren't many left in Brisbane any more)

So when I saw this igloo, I just had to stop and explore. The anchor out the front certainly indicated the naval connection. 

And behind the Nissen Hut, the remains of an old building...

The next little detour we took on the way up to the lookout was a gun emplacement. 

We walked through where the missiles (fakes of course!) were stored and then walked down a passageway which led out to where the gun was...

 

After these 2 little detours, we walked up the path to the lookout...

 

The view of the Harbour was wonderful...and VERY windy. 

This board pictured below, showed the line up of ships of the First Convoy all ready to sail off to the battlefields. The ships were quite an eclectic lot; many were non naval vessels which had been pressed into service because of the war. 

From there, we walked downhill (and out of the wind) and wandered around this historical site. 

There was a garden area that honoured women...but Spring hadn't really come to this area when we were there but I can imagine what this garden would look like when the warmer weather arrived.

In the next post I'll continue sharing our experience at this wonderful and historical site.

Rottnest Island...

While we were still in Perth, DH and I took a day trip to Rottnest Island. This island was named by the Dutch Captain Willem de Vlamingh. The captain thought the island was overrun by 'giant rats' and so named the island Rottnest which means 'rats' nest'...but more about those 'rats' shortly!

We took the train to Fremantle and then caught one of the ferries which goes to the island.

On the dock at the island, you can't help noticing all the hire bikes waiting...and that's the way that many visitors get around the island. We walked towards the buildings near the dock to find the information centre. ( My brother had recommended that we hop on and off the buses that loop the island but DH had read of a particular attraction on the island and that would be where we would spend our time) 

After buying our tickets for a particular tour, we headed to the food court area and that is when we saw the 'rats'!

That Dutch captain got it a bit wrong...what he actually saw wasn't rats. They were little native animals called quokkas. They are marsupials like the majority of Aussie native fauna. Of course I bought a toy quokka for Anthea...and it had to be a mother quokka with the baby in her pouch! 

While we ate lunch, the bag containing the toy was at my feet...

And an inquisitive quokka just had to check that bag out! Lol. We had been warned by the lady in the bakery that the seagulls had been stealing food from tourists as they ate at the tables. But the gulls let me eat my potato topped pie in peace. 😀

Door entries to shops in this area all have Perspex swing doors because it looks like the sweet quokkas like to check out the shops too! 

After our lunch we had a short walk around that area looking at old buildings. 

Even though the island was named by the Dutch, they didn't colonise WA; that was left to the British. Over the years Rottnest Is was used in various ways...for example, penal colony, internment camp, military installation. It was this last use that DH had read about. 

During WW2 Rottnest played a major part in the defence of the port of Fremantle. It was a major base for the allies in the Indian Ocean. There is a huge gun emplacement on Oliver Hill on the island and this Battery is the only intact gun emplacement left in Australia. It was all decommissioned after the war but in the 1990s restoration started and now it is a tourist attraction.

All those years ago in WW2, a light rail network was built to transport materials and munitions to the guns, and that's what we were going to do...ride this little train.

Great views from the train...including the little airfield.

We did the tour up on Oliver Hill, which included walking through tunnels built under the hill. The Operations' rooms were underground of course too. During the war, there were a lot of military personnel on the island, including WRANs ( women's navy personnel). Our guide joked that the women did all the calculations for working the guns and the men fired them. But it would have been very hot, dirty work for those gunners! 

We saw in one tunnel corridor some clothes hanging up. They were made of cotton and the men who were entering the cordite store had to change into cotton clothing to prevent any risk of static electricity setting off the cordite. 

The big machines that generated electricity for the Battery have long gone but there are large photo murals showing what the room had looked like. 

Our guide told us that those generators were sent in the 1960s to a little town and used to provide electricity for that town until it was connected to the main grid. 

Neither of us took photos of the lower part of the gun...too entranced by the guide's commentary! 

But we did take some photos of the great views from up on Oliver Hill.

After the tour finished, the little train was waiting for us. We headed down to the settlement and then just had enough time to walk down to the dock area to catch the ferry back to Fremantle. We would have liked some more time but some return trips had been fully booked when we had bought our tickets in the morning. So we had had to take 2 spots on the 3.55 ferry. 

So our day on Rottnest was completely different to my brother's day there, as he went right around the island...we possibly didn't see as much, but what we saw and did was fascinating!!