Terrigal. One of the most overrated spots on the Central Coast in my opinion. Now that’s not to say there isn’t a good reason that tourists and locals alike flock to the beachside town at the merest hint of sunshine. And it isn’t to say that I don’t venture out to see what all the fuss is about on the odd occasion.
My 17-year-old daughter was starting work early, so to save her an extra hour travelling on a bus, I offered to drive her to work. Figuring I may as well pick a picturesque track I haven’t set foot on for quite some time for my morning walk while I was out, I settled on going the long way home via Terrigal.
I parked well away from the beach near the Marine Discovery Centre on Terrigal Drive and set out towards Terrigal Beach. My aim for the day was not so much to walk as far as I could, but to enjoy the journey getting to The Skillion. In my memory, The Skillion was a considerable amount of huffing and puffing up a short but steep slope, followed by a view that made each huff and puff worth it.
I wandered through the beautifully maintained Terrigal Lagoon Reserve, to the banks of the Lagoon. Ripples abounded on the surface of the water as fish darted away on my approach. It struck me just how beautifully the local Lion’s Club keep this area, it would be a lovely spot for a picnic or barbeque on a sunny day. The barbeques were spotless and there are public toilets just across the road next to a well-fenced playground.
Continuing on along Terrigal Drive, my walk treated me to an unspoilt view of the beach over twisting floral vines winding their way through trees and fencing without regard to which side they belonged on. In the distance surfers and paddle boarders enjoyed the calm of the morning.
The barrier between road and footpath was decorated with ‘dot paintings’ by talented artists from the local schools. (And I don’t mean that in the indulgent manner of a parent proud talking to neighbours about their four-year-old’s finger painting, these are actually lovely works of art.)