A friend decided that this year for his birthday, we should all do a spot of camping in Wilson’s Promontory, as opposed to camping in the mountains like we normally do.

About twenty of us went on the trip. Most left after work on Friday night, while a few like me decided to leave early Saturday morning for the three hour drive.
As it turned out, I made the better choice. I learnt later that many other people drove down on Friday night. Normally this would be ok if it was anywhere else, but since ‘the Prom’ is a National Park, there were camping restrictions. So, to get into the reserve, everyone had to check in. Thus, the long queue. Finding a camp site and setting up camp is not fun in the dark.
Heading off at 6am on Saturday, I took the scenic route and made it there by 9am, just in time for breakfast before hitting the beach.
Saturday was spent at Whisky Beach, while Sunday was at Squeaky Beach.
The surf was pretty good on the second day, so we did a spot of swimming/surfing/body surfing/body boarding/jumping up and down to the wave motion/swallowing of sea water.

The Prom is strewn with granite boulders. If we weren’t in the surf we were bouldering.
When night came, the beers came out, while we sat around in the darkness star gazing. It would have been nice to have had a fire going, but due to the extremely hot weather, there was a blanket fire ban over the whole of Victoria. The mossies were a bit of a nuisance, but I think the alcohol dulled the itching - till I got home.
A great weekend indeed.
Note: If you plan to head to the Prom for some camping, make sure you bring insect repellant. There are plenty of biting bugs down that way. The march flies are the most annoying. Some of them look like humming birds. I kid you not.