Tasmania is our second to last place we needed to tick off the “been to Australia and saw…” list.
We spent 4 days in Hobart, and only an hours direct flight from Melbourne. Such a beautiful little city, and unfortunately the cliché is true – it is very much like New Zealand.
Not necessarily in the ways I anticipated, so for the first day I was driving around saying “really …like NZ?”, but what becomes evident very shortly is the population difference – small little villages dot the cost line around to Port Jackson, and it is a region that seems to rely significantly on tourism – kinda like NZ. Continue reading “Hobart, Whiskey and nostalgia”