Whitsunday Moorings Bed and Breakfast Airlie Beach
37 Airlie Crescent Airlie Beach, Queensland, Australia
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We go fast
Enough of the serene speed of a sail boat so the next day we are off jet skiing. (Ron has a need to speed). We do a 1 ½ hour jet ski tour out of Abel Point Marina. At first blush the tour seems really lame. We have rented jet skis before out on a lake and they always let you go out on your own, but I guess here with tides, current, shipping …
Campervans
So we've discovered this massive campervan culture during our trip, both in New Zealand and here in Australia. So I decided to write a little blog about it.
There is an overwhelming sense of freedom and camaraderie amongst campervan people. Quite of few of them are hippies who have chosen not to conform with society. Some are surfer dudes …
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Sailing into the sunset and sleeping with stars
... Lol cheers dude! ;) As there were some girls on there that really needed to hear it. Bless them if only they could see how beautiful theyall really are without makeup. Yes you are ladies totally. :)
Ok here we are sat down watching the Skipper set to work to be shocked by the announcement that he needs 8 helpers to work the grinders to get the sail up. Ok so at first this is so exciting but soon the novelty wore off for a few as is hard work ...
Whitsundays Take Three
... the glass was a little grimy to get any decent photographs which were a shame as the views of the coral were pretty spectacular.
We opted for an inside seat on the three hour leg home due to the fact we didn’t fancy sitting outside in the wind with wet hair (commence freezing). The sea decided to be a little more interesting and destructive than on the trip there as about an hour in we hit some rather large waves that made the whole boat rock violently. ...
I loves the Outback I does
... the road we should have taken must have branched off the road we were on, without us realising. Sam was driving and hadn't seen anything, and I hadn't been looking for it assuming that as we followed the sign for the Mackay, we were on the right road. Anyway, at this point we were about 150km down the road, heading North-West instead of North-East. Never fear though, we had an Atlas telling us that another 50km would bring us to State Route 77 towards a little ...


