The Great Ocean Road
The Great Ocean Road isn’t just a drive—it was a sensory overload. Imagine crisp ocean air, dramatic cliffs, and winding roads that seemed endless. Every turn came with a new surprise: koalas lazily hanging out in gum trees, waves crashing below, and postcard-worthy views I still dream about. It’s not just a destination; it’s the kind of adventure that leaves a permanent mark. Best of all it’s right here in my backyard here in Australia.
The Unmatched Beauty of the Great Ocean Road
The Great Ocean Road is more than just a drive—it’s a journey of breathtaking sights and moments that’ll stick with you forever. From iconic coastal cliffs to endearing wildlife encounters, this route celebrates nature’s finest work. Let me share with you some highlights!
The Twelve Apostles: Nature’s Masterpiece
Photo by Aaron Burden
Few sights pack a punch like the Twelve Apostles. Rising dramatically from the Southern Ocean, these majestic limestone stacks are a true show-stopper. Though only eight of the original “twelve” have survived (erosion works fast here), their grandeur hasn’t dulled a bit.
The best time to admire the Apostles? That would be sunrise or sunset. I recommend you going early (or stay late) to witness the soft golden light turning the cliffs into a painter’s dream. Trust me, standing there, soaking in the view, with the salty breeze on your face, is pure magic.
Koalas and Kangaroos: Close Encounters with Wildlife
Wildlife enthusiasts, keep your eyes peeled while driving through the Great Ocean Road—there’s no zoo vibes here, just animals living their best life in the wild. Gumtree forests near Kennett River one of my top spots for spotting our country’s icon the gorgeous koalas. These fluffy little guys love snoozing on branches, and honestly, they don’t seem to mind an audience.
And kangaroos? They’re aplenty, especially around open fields and parklands, lounging like they own the place. Spotting one hopping across in the quiet glow of dusk is like seeing a piece of Australia come to life right before your eyes.
Lorne and Apollo Bay: Coastal Town Charms
Both Lorne and Apollo Bay are cozy pit stops where life just slows down. Beginning your day in Lorne with killer coffee at a beachfront café while listening to the waves crash just a stone’s throw away. While Teddy’s Lookout, serves up one of the road’s most Insta-worthy panoramic views.
As for Apollo Bay, is a foodie haven. Fresh seafood here is not a suggestion—it’s a requirement. Oh, and the beach feels like stepping in a dreamland, walking on the soft sands or simply taking out a kayak will make you never want to leave.
This stretch of road is an endless wonder, wrapped in salty air, glowing sunsets, and wholesome town vibes. So let my drive continue.
Feeling the Wind in My Hair: The Drive Itself
There’s something magical about cruising along the Great Ocean Road that’s hard for me to put into words. With every twist and turn, the fragrant eucalyptus-filled air hits your face while the ocean breeze whips through the windows. It’s pure freedom—the kind you don’t just experience; you feel it in every nerve. The constant contrast of stunning ocean vistas to rugged cliffs kept me hooked, mile by mile.
The Thrill of the Open Road
Imagine this: the road stretching endlessly ahead, the kind of soft golden light only Australia’s coast can deliver, and a playlist you can hum along to. Every mile brings a new sensation. The rhythm of the tires meeting the asphalt, the occasional swooping curves, the clear turquoise water that seems to follow you forever—it feels like the car is gliding, not driving.
I loved how unstructured it was. No rigid itinerary, just the sheer joy of seeing a bend in the road and wondering, “What’s next?” On this drive, stopping isn’t just allowed—it’s encouraged. Whether i was admiring towering cliffs to my left or seemingly unused beaches to my right, it’s hard not to grin at the sheer serendipity of it all. Who needs a destination when the journey itself is the highlight?
The Great Ocean Road isn’t just an icon; it’s intimacy with nature at 60 kilometers per hour (give or take). To me, the coastline on one side and cliff-hugging forests on the other felt like being squeezed into something extraordinary. Every twist promised another postcard-worthy angle that movies might aim to replicate, but trust me, never quite nail.
Photo by Stephen Leonardi
Pit Stops that Became Stories
Here’s the thing: pit stops along the Great Ocean Road aren’t interruptions—they’re experiences. At one quirky little café tucked along the way, I found myself sipping coffee so smooth it belonged on a magazine cover. Its walls were adorned with surfboards and local memorabilia, grounding it in authenticity. I didn’t plan to be there; the smell of roasted beans from the open window drew me in. Completely worth getting off schedule.
And the beaches. Oh, the hidden gems that most people miss! I parked at one unmarked trailhead, thinking it’d give me a view. Instead? A path led me to a white-sand beach wrapped in towering dunes. No crowd, no signs; this slice of heaven somehow felt mine for the hour. Another stop turned into an adventure itself: spotting rainbows over waterfalls deep in the Otways, a perfect antidote to a sun-soaked afternoon.
Let’s not forget Kennett River, where eucalyptus trees played host to Australia’s fluffiest icons—koalas. A short stop turned into a long photo session as I gawked at them snoozing like they’d been paid to pose for tourists.
The best part of these impromptu moments was turning them into stories I now carry—like when a local shopkeeper gave me directions not just for the road but to his grandma’s secret gumbo recipe. His laughter still echoes in my mind whenever I think about that day. The Great Ocean Road isn’t complete without veering off it.
Why This Road Trip Stays with Me
There are vacations you enjoy, and then there are journeys that etch themselves into your memory forever. My road trip down the Great Ocean Road was the latter. It’s more than just a highway; it’s an experience that lingers with you, replaying in vivid detail long after the drive ends. Here’s why this adventure refuses to fade.
A Feast for the Senses
Photo by Binte Zubair
The Great Ocean Road hit me like sensory overload—but in the best way. There’s something intoxicating about the clean, salty ocean air. It smells like freedom and feels like happiness bottled up in breeze form. The waves crashing against cliffs, roaring like applause, became the soundtrack of this journey.
The wind? It’s not gentle; it’s playful and unrelenting, tugging at my hair and filling every pause with salty energy. Sometimes, it even felt like nature’s high-five, especially as I stood on cliff edges, arms wide, feeling like the star of some cinematic coastal epic. These are the sensory snapshots that make you stop, breathe deep, and swear you’ll never forget this moment.
And oh, the views! Mile after mile of cliffs, crashing oceans, and skies that seemed almost bigger here—each roadside pause felt like being dropped right into a postcard. It wasn’t just about seeing it. You felt it. Every. Single. Mile.
Time with Friends: Bonding Over Adventure
Traveling alone is great, but doing it with friends? That’s a whole other level of joy. The shared oohs and aahs as we turned corners to reveal towering cliffs or turquoise waters are memories etched in my heart. We weren’t just driving; we were creating a highlight reel of laughter and ridiculous jokes.
Road trips have a way of enhancing bonds. Whether we were belting out 90s throwbacks or debating the best flavor of fish and chips, simpler moments became deep connections. We dissected every sight, swapped stories, and shared moments of awe that words couldn’t quite capture.
There’s a certain magic in pulling over at some random lookout, handing out snacks like they’re prizes, and arguing over the “perfect photo spot.” Nothing staged or forced, just snapshots of genuine fun. It’s in those shared pauses, soaking in wild landscapes together, that friendships find a deeper groove. Something about being small in front of nature’s vastness makes everything else—time, worries, routine—fade away.
Conclusion
The Great Ocean Road lingers in my memory like a favorite song on repeat. It’s more than picture-perfect views or unforgettable stops—it’s an adventure etched into the soul. From salty breezes to jaw-dropping cliffs, every moment felt like a celebration of nature’s brilliance.
Because trust me years later, when I reflected on the best drives of my life, this one stood out loud and clear.
I went to the Great Ocean Road as a teenager in 1987. The London Bridge was still intact and I don’t remember how many apostles there were, but definitely more than 8. Was a really nice drive 😊