I, Janine Harrison, wanted to spend my day at Airlie Beach by going to Whitsunday Island. So we called on a local friend to contact the owner of the vessel above, Luke, from Red Cat Tours operating the Thundercat Boat to see if we could get a deal. Sure enough we did. We got a deal. With no research about what our day would really look like we jumped in, both feet, signed up and we were off.
We met the tour bus transport ladies at the Red Cat Adventures store front, steps from our motel, where they transported us to the Marina, and we received a stinger suit, signed in with some other lovely ladies and received a colored wrist band. We were Yellow banded for the day.
There were approximately 90 people, 3 boats filled. The weather was windy, spontaneous rainfall, cloudy, and a little drab. Due to the weather the captain unhooked and we were off to the races, literally. His skipper, Jacob, got up in front and gave a speech about the safety features except I was at the back of the boat and heard nothing. After the boat left the protected area of the Marina the wave swells were at least two meters and the boat was rocking.
I am water person, I do not get sea sick, and generally I am in for the experience. Picture this; close your eyes you are on a plane and it is the worst turbulence you have ever experiences for the next hour of your life. For me, this was a very out of my comfort zone, zero control over the situation, hope for the best with the great big sea that could gobble you up.
I was terrified. I can honestly say that was one of the most terrifying experience I have ever gone through. I was thinking to myself when do they consider this ride not safe for patrons/passengers? It got worse. The swells got bigger and the shoreline was disappearing with every up wave ride we went on. I kept thinking to myself, Janine, you signed us all up for this. Due to limited seating my son was on the other side of the boat with his Grandpa and his head was buried in a towel. I am sure he was praying to make it to land safely without having to swim with the sharks! After one hour of torture we landed on the island, Whitsunday Island. The picture says it all.
Stunning. And then we walked to the Beach and this was the first view.
Erik loved it. He spent the whole hour and a half playing in the waves and in the sand. In his glorious happy moment playing he said to me that he would never complain again about the experience as the reward was worth the scare!
The sand was white! Miles of white soft, spongy sand to enjoy. In the water was a small stingray and a sand shark. Erik and I laughed as we rode the waves in the ocean. Luckily enough the weather was splendid for our time on the white sand beach and Whitsunday Island.
All good things must come to an end. We had to make our way back to the boat for the afternoon adventure that Red Cat Tours had in store for us!
We set course for the swells in the open Ocean over to another Island to snorkel in a bay area. Thankfully enough the weather gods held off and we were able to swim with hundreds of fish right in front of our masks. Grandpa had fish jumping over his back to get to the food the Skipper was tossing in the water. Erik and I were so nervous with so many fish so close to us we were screaming and swimming away together. What a neat experience.
Then... it was time to go. 4pm and the sky opened up. Torrential downpour. The Skipper grabbed raincoats for the passengers at the front of the boat to attempt to keep them dry as we needed to take another one hour boat ride back to Airlie Beach. Grateful for the rain as the ocean swells were kept to a minimal... A little sorry for the young adults at the front of the boat.
At dock, the skies opened up again. Buckets of water were coming down, there was no escaping the wet! We had to exit the boat and make our way to the marina for a tour bus ride back to the motel.
Tired. Long, fun day!