


On the drive back to Sydney, we looped up to The Entrance and watched the last part of the pelican feeding.




Tip #1: Ensure you arrive at the carpark quite early in the day. Half the carpark was already full at 9am and when we returned to the car, it was completely full and they had closed off the carpark. Whilst it is possible to park on the main road outside the full carpark, it will mean that you are adding an additional 3.2km to your entire walk.The walk from the carpark to Burning Palms Beach was a lot steeper compared to Option 1. As it is also a shorter walk, the track is more attractive resulting in congestion in certain sections.
Tip #2: You can only access the pools at low tide - check the tides before your visit. Give yourself enough time (including a buffer) and also plan in some time for having fun at the pools. The last thing you want is to be scrambling across rocks (which is hard as it is) without the water lapping at your feet.
!! Warning !!
Beware and be conscious of the waves. On many occasions, the waves would strike the rockshelf and spill over the shelf and into the pools. There was an instance where a massive wave hit and people were knocked over and left with scrapes and cuts. If you don't believe how dangerous it can be, please read this article where people had to be airlifted.
Tip #3: Bring a basic first-aid kit! Just in case you do get scrapped when swimming in the pools or even when scrambling across the rocks.
This is basic bushwalking information, but from my experience, there seems to a complete lack of knowledge.So please, be safe. Be smart. Be responsible and don't ruin this beautiful place for others and future generations.
- Please wear appropriate footwear! Don't wear ballet flats or thongs. Wearing either one is just a terrible choice.
- Bring water and snacks. I would think this is a given, but I saw so many people walking to the pools without any water or snacks. I really don't know how people do that.
And When I Grow Up, complete with kids and grown-ups playing on oversized swings over the front few rows of the audience, does something which seems impossible — it simultaneously speaks to adults and children in different ways. It’s joyous, cheeky and playful but has a bittersweet resonance for many adults. Have we grown up into the people we wanted to be? Did we take the innocence of childhood for granted?