Barn Hill Station

We had the most fantastic camp site on the cliffs overlooking the beach. Ed and I walked the whole length of the beach. The eroded sandstone was very colourful and spectacular at sunset.

We sat among the tall grass watching the sun go down with a beer and a scotch for our chef. 

In the morning we were greeted by a heavy dew that would have delighted the kangaroos who were chewing on the grass in the morning.

The name Barn Hill come from an unusual rock formation which is in the shape of an English/Canadian barn.