Lakes Entrance

Lakes Entrance - the seaside proper.

Selling your children to passing sailors was quite popular at one time. Of course, that sort of thing is frowned upon these days. You have to go through the government now.
Me, obviously, in a not-so-hotted-up boat. Didn't sink it, either.
These guys want your ice cream.
Course, we had to have some grub at the local floating restaurant.
They had VB. Oh, and some food.
This parrot was at the hotel we stayed and wanted to say 'hello' a lot, especially if you fed him peanuts.