I went to this jetty one morning in July 2002. It was cloudy and drizzling. I saw a boy and his father fishing on the jetty edge. The jetty looked different back then. That's how I remember Busselton.
I went to this jetty one morning in July 2002. It was cloudy and drizzling. I saw a boy and his father fishing on the jetty edge. The jetty looked different back then. That's how I remember Busselton.
RE: Busselton/Margaret River