The route known as B100 on a roadmap is better known as the Great
Ocean Road and is one of the country’s most famous drives. From
its eastern beginning in the city of Geelong, it takes travellers
through seaside towns and pockets of rainforest on the way to the
famous Twelve Apostles at Port Campbell. Along the way, the road
enables an up close and personal experience with sheer limestone
cliffs and the crashing surf of the Southern Ocean. I decided that
the best way to experience this was to hire a car for the day which I
did with a friend.
The bollards of Geelong |
On what turned out to be a wonderful day, my only regret was that we
didn’t start earlier in the morning. Either that, or do the
journey over two days because there is just so much to see and do!
Not to worry though because we crammed as much as we could into the
daylight that we had. The adventure started with a walk along the
Geelong waterfront to admire the colourful painted bollards. Each of
these delightful icons almost seem to have their own unique character
and little story to tell.
Just a short drive into, and arguably the beginning of the Great
Ocean Road is the town of Torquay. Once a sleepy seaside town, it
has now become the Australian surfing capital because of its close
proximity to the world-famous Bells Beach. The fickle swell wasn’t
really at its best as we passed through but it hadn’t stopped
surfers getting out and hoping the long right-hander would give
eventually them a great ride. I would have been happy to stay and
watch but there was so much more to see!
Surf's up at Bells Beach |
Onward we travelled through the town of Anglesea and Aireys Inlet
with its 34m-high Split Point Lighthouse. We stopped briefly to get
a few photos and read a little about the history of the keeper’s
cottages that were built there in 1891. With its tall gumtrees and
gleaming Loutit Bay, the picturesque town of Lorne was the ideal
place to break for lunch. The road from here through to Apollo Bay
offers some of the best ocean views before deviating inland through
the rainforest at Cape Otway.
It’s here that you can get unique views of the forest canopy from
an elevated steel walkway which leads to a lookout tower.
Unfortunately we had to speed past because time was pressing and Port
Campbell was awaiting us. To get there we rejoined the coastline at
the tiny town of Glenaire before returning inland and traversing the
farmland of Lavers Hill. On an overcast or rainy day, this area can
get seriously foggy but fortunately we had no such worries. The
afternoon sun was glorious!
View from Twelve Apostles lookout |
Port Campbell is a small, windswept in the National Park of the same
name. It is home to the Twelve Apostles which is the most famous and
photographed stretch of the entire Great Ocean Road. For thousands
of years the winds, waves and tides have combined to erode and carve
a fascinating series of limestone rock stacks, gorges, arches and
blowholes. The Apostles themselves are huge rocky stacks that have
been abandoned to the ocean by the retreating headland.
The interesting thing about the Twelve Apostles is that there aren’t
actually twelve of them and there never have been. From the viewing
platform it is possible to count seven and if you are in a boat or
one of the helicopters that regularly buzz overhead you may count
eleven of them. They were named ‘The Apostles’ because of their
ability to attract tourists and the number twelve was added some time
later. It’s a slowly evolving landscape. In 2005 a 70m stack
collapsed into the sea and near the cliff base another one is
gradually starting to form.
On the beach at Gibson Steps |
Regardless of how many there are though, they make a spectacular
sight. In the late afternoon sun we enjoyed amazing views from the
lookout and also took the walk down Gibson Steps to the beach that
affords a close view of one of the Apostle stacks. As the evening
light was perhaps at its best we made it to Loch Ard Gorge named
after a famous shipwreck and eventually to London Bridge. This rock
formation was originally linked to the mainland by a natural bridge
but collapsed in 1990 with terrified tourists stranded on the world’s
newest island. They were eventually rescued by helicopter with an
incredible story to tell!