Perhaps the most exciting thing which has happened here was in 1840 when Capt Campbell on his whaling ship decided to pull in for a safe harbour. I hereby name this place after me.
He’d sheltered for good reason. The coast is also known as Shipwreck Coast: stormy seas, treacherous tides and rocks have taken a toll. Fascinating to learn one sunken ship (1855) was carrying 2000 tons (Imperial then) of iron railway lines. I’ve not paused to consider the tonnage those sailing ships hauled from the UK. A railway boom the world over.
The whole coastal area seems an explosion (exploitation?) of Western development from 1840s – 1880s.
The next exciting thing is the current development: the small high street is a mass of workers pouring concrete and tarmacadam. So we headed on a lovely coastal meander. Enjoying the flora and fauna and googling what they are. Then rest: we’re on the hunt for the 4 missing apostles tomorrow. Can you name them?
Travelling reflections 