Yesterday we also took advantage of favourable tides and headed to Redcliffe to fish and have a look around. I was recently told that they had opened a fishing platform at the mouth of the Pine River, on the Redcliffe end of the now demolished Hornibrook Highway (a long, extremely lumpy, bridge that connected Sandgate/Brighton to the peninsula.)
What a good job they've done with it, too. Lots of shade, seats, two tables for cleaning fish, a sizeable car park, and two robo toilets of the type that self clean, play music while inside, dispense toilet paper and hand soap, and open automatically after ten minutes. I think the platform has been open for a couple of years now, but these hi tech toilets are in good condition. Do people respect the effort robo toilets put in?
And then there was the fishing. Lots of little bream and other species meant lots of bites and lots of fish caught, but all released. Other people there, though, had caught bigger fish, so it didn't feel a waste. Good fun.
Then we drove around to the Redcliffe jetty and the shopping area that fronts it. Yes, Redcliffe is starting to look upmarket. Sure, I think the area still has its fair share of car hoons and very cheap housing away from the water, but there is no doubt the gentrification is proceeding at a faster pace than I had realised.
As a particular example, we went looking for an afternoon beer, and went into the very old Ambassador Hotel. I see from the website that it calls its front bar "working class", which is actually code for "has not been upgraded for 50 years." It's really unattractive, but what's worse is the old, old fashioned selection of beer on tap - your basic XXXX and Carlton beer, not even a token nod to the craft beer movement by way of a James Squire. It was like a bar teleported from 1970.
So, we had noticed a fancier place (the understatement of the decade) a block up the road, and went there. Here's what it looks like: