Chillout Noosa
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Crikey! What a beauty!
... what the Prosecco tasted like before we scurried back to the hostel for micro-noodles and box wine. We did manage to venture to the beach and enjoy the waves which were enthusiastic but not overwhelming. With our surf lesson in Byron Bay looming, with saw this as an opportunity to have a little practice. I caught a couple of swells but Justine only managed to practice holding onto her bikini bottoms and swallowing sea water. After a couple of hours ...
Noosa :)
... and then roll in the van when he slung it into a parking space across two spaces. After kissing solid ground I wandered to the bus stop and waited for the bus. The bus journey was ok, I slept most of the way and then got out at the restroom stop and made friends with two Irish guys who are staying at the same hostel as me tonight. Once in Noosa we walked to our hostel and checked in, I am staying on a the same room as the other girls that are ...
Noosa..
... the tree and consequently the top of our tent made a perfect toilet stop en route to somewhere; a piece of tarp had to be hastily put over the tent because this situation was getting beyond the proverbial joke – being rained on by Ibis bird plop isn’t much fun (and inside the tent it honestly sounded like rain). To top this Morgan, on one of his attempts to throw the tarp over the 2.7 metre high tent, managed to knock Karen’s glass ...
Gagaju Bush Camp and Fraser Island
... 4x4 (excluding me of course... those who know me will know that, alas, driving is my nemesis). Jordan, a Lincoln lad, kicked off the driving, which we were told would prove tricky due to that fact that the terrain on the island is all sand, dangerous and unstable to drive on. We took the ferry over to Fraser, and within the first half and hour, we realised we were in for an extremely bumpy ride!
On arrival, we stopped at Lake Birabeen (an acid lake), which ...
Moolooloolooloolaba
... I passed a caravan park...out of nowhere the street was full of the sound of some kind of musical instrument being played really well. I looked through the fence and sitting there was an 80+year old man outside his caravan playing an oboe from a sheet of music! I listened for a few seconds while soaking up the sun (it seemed to match the weather and my mood perfectly) then I felt like I was crashing his solo party and rode on!
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