There’s a quiet kind of magic in a road trip – the feeling of unhurried freedom, of landscapes slowly unfolding through the windscreen, of stopping not because you must, but because something beautiful called you to pause. The drive from Launceston to Freycinet offers just that: a journey shaped not just by distance, but by discovery.
Leaving the stately charm of Launceston behind, the road eastwards winds through rolling countryside, dotted with cool-climate vineyards and roadside…

