Port Macquarie Motels - Reviews and Rates

25.04.09: We started the day by continuing down the coast, admiring the surfers wrestling the waves. It looks like such a physical sports. The waves were huge and their skills was impressive. We walked along the cliffs of Sawtell. We did not see any dolphins. Apparently, they are best seen at dusk and dawn. Time to go to the small town of port M...

Stayed with my mate Lisa (who I met in Vietnam last year) for 3 nights. She is crazy busy with managing 2 kids and trying to get herself organised for her holiday and then I arrive! Great to catch up and we did manage to fit in a couple of coffee breaks as well as several glasses of wine and beer over dinner so not totally manic. Port Macquarie ...

Port Macquarie was the first stop for us from Sydney (after 7 hrs of travelling) and went straight to the hostel called Ozzie Pozzies Hostel. Nice and friendly place. Here we walked around the nearby beaches and watched the bodyboard competitions. Some impressive moves on a bodyboard! However, the best thing had to have been visiting the Koala H...

We left Port Stephens quite keen on finding out what party it was we were going to. All we knew was that it was a surprise party for Per. Per and Pai are some old friends of Tobys father, Claus. And thanks to him we had a connection there. Thank you Claus because the stay in Port Macquarie was priceless. But back on the highway we found out that...

On our way from Coffs to Port Macquarie, Stu and I stopped off and bought some new chairs - as Stu managed to break our other ones with his fat back! We also bought me some new shorts (which I love as I did get my normal size - and before you all joke around - I got a size smaller than usual!) We then stopped off at a famour PIE place... it has ...

We left Annette and Johns in the morning and began our drive north. Jim and I don't really have any set plans, choosing to live in the moment and see where the universe takes us. Life is just more fun and adventurous when living a life from curiosity and being present. My intuition told us to stop at this one particular tourist information booth...