We flew into Tasmania on Anzac Day, which is sort of like Remembrance Day for Australia. Tasmania is part of Australia, it's an island about the size of Ireland off the southern coast. Our first stop was Port Arthur on the Tasman Peninsula, which is the ruins of a prison used for the extra bad criminals who got in further trouble after being transported to "Van Dieman's Land" aka Tasmania for crimes in England, Ireland etc. We saw it by day, and then returned that night for a ghost tour. This involved walking through ruins of the prison hearing stories of deaths, murders and ghost sightings that happened at the prison, all by the light of a few lanterns. Brian claimed to be completely comfortable. I, on the other hand, was completely freaked out. One of the highlights was the basement of the prison doctor's house, which doubled as a morgue where he could do autopsies. In those days autopsies were not allowed, with a few exceptions including those who died in prisons.
On our second day we drove up to the Freycinet Peninsula, on the east coast of Tasmania. This area is known for it's beautiful white sandy beaches and great hiking. We did a hike down to Wineglass Bay (amazing beach) through the woods and then over to Hazard beach. We ran into quite a few wallabies, which are like small kangaroos. That night we stayed in a great bed and breakfast in Launceston run by an Irish pilot.
On Friday we drove across the Island to Cradle Mountain, which is a huge national park, thought to be somewhat similar to the Canadian Rockies. We did another great hike up to Marion's Lookout, which offers fantastic views of the park, glacier lakes and Cradle Mountain itself. The drive back to Launceston that night was frightening - hairpin turns up and down mountains, no lights, crazy Australian drivers speeding by, and tons of wallabies and wombats running out in front of the car. We were told later that if you hit a wombat (marsupial that looks like a giant hamster) they can really damage your car - they're built like a pile of bricks. Luckily we didn't hit anything and made it back to town for a well-deserved steak dinner.
We ended our trip in Hobart, the biggest city in Tasmania. They had a market on that day, the specialties being lavender (Tasmania has the largest lavender field in the world) and objects made from Tasmanian timber. It was raining so we spent the afternoon in a wine bar sampling Tasmanian wine and reading by the fire. That night was the cricket world cup final, which people have been following closely here. The game started at 11:30 pm local time, we had to get up early for out flight home so we didn't watch the match, but Australia won!