Unveiling Broome’s Multicultural Heritage and Scenic Beauty

Cable Beach during the day

Cable Beach sunset

The purpose of this trip was rather opportunistic. My daughter, her baby son and I flew to Broome for a few days to see family. We stayed at the Cable Beach Club Resort & Spa, located a few kilometres from Broome’s town centre.

What an interesting town this is!

Broome has a captivating history shaped by its unique geographical location and early industries.

Established in the 1880s, Broome rapidly became a hub for the pearling industry, attracting a diverse population, including Japanese, Chinese, Malay, and Filipino immigrants, who were skilled in diving and pearl harvesting. This international influx led to Broome’s emergence as a multicultural community, with the pearling trade reaching its peak in the early 20th century.

However, World War II deeply impacted Broome—pearl divers of Japanese heritage faced internment, and the town was bombed by Japanese forces in 1942.

Its vibrant present-day culture continues to reflect its multicultural past. The town has grown into a melting pot where Aboriginal heritage, Asian influences, and European contributions blend seamlessly.

Broome continues to celebrate this diversity through events like the Shinju Matsuri, or “Festival of the Pearl”. Chinatown, with its lively markets, art galleries, and boutiques, remains a testament to the town’s rich heritage.

Broome is a lively tourism destination famed for Cable Beach’s stunning sunsets and red sand cliffs. It also serves as a gateway to the Kimberley’s rugged beauty. This blend of Indigenous roots, multicultural heritage, and natural splendour makes Broome a unique reflection of Australia’s broader cultural diversity.

We explored various eateries while now. We especially liked The Bay Club at the Mangrove Hotel. It offers a picturesque setting overlooking Roebuck Bay. We also had a meal at the Sunset Bar, an especially beautiful location with a stunning view of the sun setting over Cable Beach. We ate breakfast at the Green Mango cafe in the town centre.

A Journey Through Ireland: Family, History, and Landscapes

Returning to the Emerald Isle: A Journey through Ireland and Northern Ireland

Ireland has always had a certain appeal, often drawing me back to the people and the places. This recent trip, which spanned two and a half weeks, brought me back to the island’s charm, its autumn colours, and the beloved family and friends who make it feel like a second home. While my dear farmer stayed home and prepared for harvest in Australia (and fitted in a DACA motorbike ride), I journeyed through a place that’s as familiar as it is endlessly captivating.

Dublin: Revisiting Ireland’s Capital

I began in Dublin, staying two days at The Gresham Dublin to reorient myself in the city’s ever-vibrant energy. To shake off the jetlag, I booked two tours through Viator. One allowed me to explore the historic fishing village of Howth while the second whisked me out to the countryside through the Wicklow Mountains, Glendalough, and Kilkenny. Between tours, I walked the streets of Dublin through its historic heart and some of the more recent developments around the river.

Despite having visited before, Kilkenny’s medieval charm and the serene beauty of Glendalough felt like a fresh experience under the autumn leaves. I thought I was in heaven. Each sight and setting carried a comfortable familiarity while still offering something new.

Returning to Monaghan and Reconnecting with Family

Leaving Dublin, I headed to Monaghan to reunite with my sister, her family and the numerous cousins who live in Ireland. With a car, it was easy to travel at my own pace, diving into both cherished spots and hidden gems. Monaghan and its surroundings offer that uniquely Irish blend of understated beauty and rich history that I’ve come to love.

Plans Shift on the Aran Islands

I had a tour planned to the Aran Islands, something I’d eagerly anticipated revisiting after previous travels to the west. Unfortunately, autumn weather had other ideas—a fierce storm was heading towards the west coast of Ireland, leading to a cancelled crossing. Although disappointed, I was grateful for the flexibility to explore the mainland’s rugged coastline, explore Galway and its beautiful historical city.

Connemara’s Vibrant Colours

Instead, I ventured up through Clifden, Roundstone, and Connemara. I’m often struck by the west of Ireland’s landscapes, but this time, it was the colours that held me in awe—the autumn leaves, the heathered hills, and the brightly painted villages, each one a testament to Ireland’s lively spirit. Every twist in the road offered a new, vivid view, and I couldn’t resist capturing each scene.

Connecting with Family Across the Border

Beyond the landscapes, one of the greatest joys of this trip was reconnecting with family on both sides of the border. I met cousins, both familiar and new, catching up on shared memories and learning more about the family history I’m piecing together with each visit. These connections breathe life into my trips, making each one feel richer and more meaningful.

Exploring History and Gathering Stories

Alongside my family time, I conducted interviews and engaged in conversations with locals, seeking to confirm or refute pieces of history and family lore I’d uncovered in my research. The knowledge and memories shared by these individuals brought a deeper understanding of the places I visited, adding new dimensions to both my heritage and the island’s history.

Final Thoughts

As I returned to a warm Australian summer, I felt fulfilled by this fourth journey to the Emerald Isle. Ireland continues to captivate me—its landscapes, people, and my ever-deepening connection to this place ensure I’ll always have a reason to return. With each visit, I uncover new layers, new stories, and new memories, leaving me with a persistent desire to come back again and again.

Tasmania Trip 2024

From Perth’s Heat to Tasmania’s Cool

A journey from Perth to Tasmania brought a refreshing change from the scorching West Australian summer heat. After a four-hour flight, we touched down in Hobart on a cold and wet Friday evening, a stark contrast to the weather we left behind. The journey that followed took us on an unforgettable anti-clockwise route from Hobart around this beautiful island, each stop offering its unique charm.

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McCaffreys in Clogher

For the last two years, I have taken an interest in genealogy. Originally, I wasn’t quite sure what had sparked this interest. I now understand some of the reasons why. As a grandmother, I need to see this information recorded somewhere, for the sake of the generations that follow me.

Three generations: me, my daughter, and my grand-daughter.
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An Irish Summer Genealogy Trip 2022

On this third trip to Ireland, my primary focus was genealogical. The Irish summer is especially beautiful. Many an hour was spent in churches and graveyards, although most of my time was spent with family in the Monaghan/Tyrone border area where my mother grew up.

The old Monaghan Road
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Costa Rica: the tropical experience

This country has to be one of the prettiest, scenic places I have ever been. We hired a car at the border of Nicaragua and Costa Rica so that we could take a road trip across the country.

Costa Rica is a land of volcanoes, rainforests and cloud forests, huge waterfalls, and mighty rivers. It is bordered by beaches and lies between the Caribbean Sea and the Pacific Ocean.

My daughter, and travel companion
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Playa Maderas | San Juan del Sur – Nicaragua

Imagine arriving in Central America, having traveled for days from a small town in Western Australia. We were simply blown away by the vast differences. In many ways, the whole experience was incomparable to anything I had lived before.

We were here because our daughter and her boyfriend had been in Nicaragua for 6 months. They had been managing a surf club in San Juan del Sur and were responsible for cooking each night for the guests, teaching yoga, surfing, and managing the club’s operations. We met up with them at the end of their six-month contract so that we could take a road trip across Costa Rica together.

The beach at Playa Maderas
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Granada Nicaragua

Arriving in Granada late at night, we found our accommodation. We booked into Selinas, a chain of hotel/hostels found throughout Central America. We had flown from JFK to Managua and then caught a taxi to Granada. It was 11 pm, we were tired and the place was pumping.

It had been 6 months since we had seen our daughter, so we were excited to be catching up with her and her partner, the following day. Before leaving Granada, we ventured out to explore this vibrant city.

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Bocas del Toro-Panama

After traveling across Costa Rica, we made our way towards Panama. Our first stop was the Bocas del Toro Province, an archipelago that lies at the southern tip of Isla Colón, in the Caribbean Sea and northwest of Panama.

Bocas is a largely undiscovered mecca for surfing that has been compared to what Hawaii, Bali, and the Maldives were like over 20 years ago. Surf was some of the best our son in law had experienced (Paunch Reef, Dumpers, and Bluff Beach).

Having a young couple with us made it that much more interesting. Web sites, travel blogs, and tourist information cautioned us to avoid the main island (Isla Colon) but we didn’t listen. Instead, we found it open, warm, lively, and colourful. The place was quiet through the day and it pumped at night. It was hot and humid, and we walked or cycled everywhere.

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New York

New York didn’t disappoint. Before leaving Panama, we had to decide how we were going to get home. Our only commitment was a booked flight from LA airport back to Australia. We toyed with the idea of going to Jamaica (the farmer’s family history has links to the country) but decided upon four days in NY instead. Jamaica can wait until another time.

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