Back when I was a kid, we travelled along the Great Ocean Road. It was a rainy day, and we travelled it's length in a day, half of us getting car sick. Luckily this time around the weather was better. On our second day along the road we camped at Princetown, then drove on five minutes to the Twelve Apostles. Spending an hour at the lookouts (David took a lot of photos), despite having seen the rock stacks before in countless photos, it was still impressive in person. And the sea down below rolled in, slowly eroding more away from the limestone cliffs.