Fremantle - Where History Meets the Sea

Yesterday, our ship docked in Fremantle, Western Australia, and what a welcome it was. As the Coral Princess passengers stepped off the gangway, an 11-piece band filled the terminal with lively music, greeting passengers with true Australian hospitality. It set the perfect tone for what would become an unforgettable day in a very cool city.

We couldn't have asked for better timing. The weather was a comfortable 24°C with a lovely breeze—absolutely perfect for exploring on foot. Just two days earlier, Fremantle had been sweltering at 39°C (102F) with oppressive humidity. We definitely lucked out!

We had the option to take the train into Perth, which was 25 km away, but one look at this charming port city and our decision was made—we were staying right here. And what a choice it turned out to be.

Freemantle - A Town Rich in History

Fremantle, affectionately known as "Freo" by locals, is a beautifully preserved 19th-century port town that wears its history proudly. Established in 1829, it served as the gateway to the Swan River Colony and quickly became Western Australia's most important port. The town is renowned for its remarkably intact Victorian and Edwardian architecture, its vibrant arts scene, and of course, its maritime heritage. There are 36,000 people living in the town but it certainly had a vibrant core to support many more.

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Jan and I set off on foot to discover what Fremantle had to offer. Our first stop was the beach—the Indian Ocean stretching endlessly before us, the water a stunning shade of blue. From there, we made our way past the Western Australian Maritime Museum, a striking building that celebrates the region's deep connection to the sea.

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We wandered to the Round House, Fremantle's oldest building, constructed in 1831. Unfortunately, it was closed during our visit, but even from the outside, this twelve-sided limestone structure standing proudly on the headland was impressive. Originally built as a jail, it now stands as a testament to the town's convict past.

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We took a stroll along the sandy beach called Bathers Beach and again, another great Australian beach with soothing sand. This time we were able to find a few shells and some glass and now we have a few beach memorabilia to bring home.

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The harbour and marinas were our next destination—fishing boats bobbing gently, sailboats and yachts gleaming in the sunshine, and that distinct smell of salt and adventure in the air. There were several marinas and it appeared that there were at least 500 plus boats in each marina. They range in size from small runabouts to large 100 foot yachts. There were also large Marine Service companies there as the shipping harbour had many container ships and I am sure that the service industry in this town is a demanding business.

I had my heart set on visiting the famous Little Creatures Brewery, but alas, it was closed for a move to a new building. It was a very large brewery and what I had read was that the tours and beer was great - - - They'll reopen tomorrow—just our luck! Next time we are in Fremantle, it is a must stop place.

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We strolled past the ferris wheel near the dock and through the waterfront park, where a wonderful collection of outdoor restaurants lined the water's edge—the perfect spot for a sunset meal. The park in the area also had a large skateboard area and because it was a school day there was no one using it.

The buildings in the town were all interesting structures with lots of character. Here are some photos of various buildings within the town.

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Jan discovered some fantastic thrift stores and went treasure hunting while I wandered the streets alone, completely captivated. The street art and murals throughout Fremantle are spectacular—vibrant, thought-provoking, and around every corner not to mention all the bronze statues. The heritage buildings, many dating back to the gold rush era, stood proudly with their intricate facades. And the birdlife! The eucalyptus trees were alive with lorikeets and cockatoos, their calls echoing through the streets.

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We reunited for lunch at a cozy Irish pub, where we enjoyed some of the best fish and chips we've had on this entire voyage. Crispy batter, flaky fish, and proper chips—simply excellent.

Fremantle Prison: A Convict Story

The highlight of our day was the tour of Fremantle Prison. This UNESCO World Heritage Site operated from 1855 to 1991 and is one of the most intact convict-era prisons in the world.

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The prison was built by the convicts themselves—men transported from Britain for crimes ranging from petty theft to more serious offenses. Many were sent to Australia during the convict transportation era as a solution to Britain's overcrowded jails and as a source of labor for the growing colony. The conditions were harsh, the cells tiny, and the stories our guide shared were both haunting and fascinating.

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The prisoners were housed in a cell about 4 feet wide by 7 feet long with two buckets - one for water and the other for bodily waste. It was a gruesome way to live. Each day the prisoners were chained and taken into town to build the infrastructure and then in the evenings they would be returned to their cells.

The prisoners were a select group of "criminals from Britain" that had unique skills such as carpentry, masonry, etc so they could construct both the prison and the area. There were no women in this prison. They worked 6 days a week and on Sundays they had to attend church which was also in the prison on the upper level. Why on this level might you ask..... well they would be closer to God.

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Walking through those limestone corridors, seeing the cramped cells and the solitary confinement blocks, you can almost hear the echoes of the past. It's a powerful reminder of Australia's complex history.

There were never any prisoners killed or put to death in that prison but they were lashed and rigidly taught to obey. As the years passed there was a gallows built and it was used to hang locals that committed serious crimes.

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With a 4:30 PM all-aboard time looming, we dashed to a nearby store for a few necessities before making our way back to the ship. Our route took us past more of those stunning heritage buildings with their iconic balconies. We learned that the English brought this architectural style to Australia specifically to allow air to flow through in the warm climate—those wide, covered verandahs lining the streets are as practical as they are beautiful.

Fremantle surprised us. We expected a pleasant port stop; we found a town bursting with character, history, art, and warmth. From the welcome band at the terminal to the final glimpse of those gorgeous balconied buildings—and blessed with perfect weather—it was a day well spent.

Farewell, Australia!

As we sailed away from Fremantle, we reflected on our time in this incredible country. From the moment we arrived, Australians welcomed us with open arms, genuine smiles, and that unmistakable laid-back warmth. Whether it was the band greeting us at the terminal, the friendly locals happy to share stories and directions, or the times we had in Sydney and Burnie —the hospitality in this country has been nothing short of exceptional. This was our final Australian port, and as we set sail toward Bali, we can only say one thing......

Aussie Aussie Aussie—Oi Oi Oi! 

Until we meet again, mate