You’ll roll across creeks and along wild coastline by LARC from 1770, listening to local stories as you go. Enjoy a picnic lunch under casuarinas right on the sand, then wander for shells or take a dip in Bustard Bay before heading back — with salty hair and maybe a new story or two.
Your day covers pickup at the 1770 LARC Tours office with an experienced driver-guide providing live commentary along the way. You’ll get snacks and beverages en route plus a picnic lunch served under shady casuarina trees right by Bustard Bay’s shoreline before returning in comfort aboard the amphibious vehicle.
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1770 LARC Tour: Bustard Head Lighthouse, Sandboarding & LunchStep aboard the 1770 LARC for a day of sandboarding, lighthouse stories, and wild coastline. Includes lunch, morning tea, and local guide from Agnes Water.★ 4.97 (597)7hUS$ 121View › I didn’t expect the LARC to sound like that — kind of a cross between a tractor and a boat, rumbling as we left 1770 behind. Our guide, Dave, waved at a fisherman who shouted something about the tides (I only caught half of it). The wind had that salty-sweet smell you get near mangroves, and every so often the engine would go quiet and you’d just hear birds from Eurimbula. I kept thinking: this is not your usual boat ride.
We edged along the coastline, wheels crunching over shells before splashing into another creek. The sky was wide open — blue but not the postcard kind, more washed out with little clouds drifting. Dave pointed out some old middens in the bush and told us how his grandfather used to fish here. He knew everyone we passed, or at least pretended to. I tried asking about one of the trees (casuarina? I probably said it wrong), and he grinned — “Yeah mate, they drop needles everywhere.”
Lunch was simple but good — sandwiches, cold drinks, and fruit under this big old tree right on the sand. There was nothing around except our own footprints and a couple of crab holes. Some folks went swimming in Bustard Bay; I just sat in my chair for ages watching light flicker off the water. It felt like time slowed down out there. I still think about that quiet — you don’t get it much these days.
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