Our destination was Coogee, where Jane’s sister was living as an on-site property manager; she also teaches art at a local university. After having some tea at her place, we set off for a coastal walk with her dogs. We had to go down a crazy steep hill to get to the path.
Although the town’s name apparently means smelly place or stinking seaweed, I didn’t smell anything offensive.
The coast was again lovely with lots of rocks...
...crashing waves...
...dangerous cliffs...
...and lots of cool architecture.















































