- Went to beach (surprisingly)
- Hacky sack (more surprisingly)
- Rode waves, had lunch (of pizza again apparently)
- Hacky sack
- Rode waves, face smash against sea bottom, break neck, dizzy, rest on beach.
- More hacky sack.
- Dinner (a Risotto style affair from a restaurant unknown)
- Chilled with cheap beers (that I had to get) and did laundry in evening (Joff bust some guitar)
Saturday 12 April 2008
Saturday 12th April 2008
21st April 2008
Woke up a some time in the morning and went down to the bakery on our ways to the beach, got some an amazing sausage roll and an overstuffed chicken pesto sandwich (for lunch). Set up camp on the beach, and went out to sea to ride some waves Byron style, except the waves at 1770 don't quite have the umph behind them, so was really hard to catch anyway, after a while we gave up and kicked around the hacky sack (Joff, Charlie and I), while the girlies and Jamie sunbathed. We chilled a bit and ate lunch, overflowing chicken pesto sandwich was lush as first suspected. Returned to Hostel and got picked up to go on our chopper tour! whoop whoop
This involved 30 or so of us having small versions of Harley Davidson motorbikes, 50ccm and we followed the leader all around 1770. We saw some wallabys and then he let us overtake each other and go faster, muchos fun, and only took a bit to get used to. We finally reached a cove in 1770 where we could see the sun set over the ocean even though we were on the east coast of Australia. Was epic, and we had wedges and pepsi max to increase the epic proportions we were existing in. Drove just about straight back, huge line of us with our lights on, very very cool. So cool I bought an t-shirt from them, which I'm sure you will see at some point (and I've sent it back home so I don't lose it like my bungee jump t-shirt *headdesk*).
Returned to hostel and hiked to a bottle shop through some random construction site. Poorly placed shop if you ask me, and we had to ring a door bell for someone to appear from no where on the OUTSIDE to let us in. Very odd. Jamie, Lucie and I got a box of the ole goon and Joff+Fi got some beer. We drank in the hostel before heading out to chill on the beach, and got chatting to two very odd and extremely drunk guys (one young, one old) on the beach. We decided we didn't really like them in the end.
So we killed them.
This involved 30 or so of us having small versions of Harley Davidson motorbikes, 50ccm and we followed the leader all around 1770. We saw some wallabys and then he let us overtake each other and go faster, muchos fun, and only took a bit to get used to. We finally reached a cove in 1770 where we could see the sun set over the ocean even though we were on the east coast of Australia. Was epic, and we had wedges and pepsi max to increase the epic proportions we were existing in. Drove just about straight back, huge line of us with our lights on, very very cool. So cool I bought an t-shirt from them, which I'm sure you will see at some point (and I've sent it back home so I don't lose it like my bungee jump t-shirt *headdesk*).
Returned to hostel and hiked to a bottle shop through some random construction site. Poorly placed shop if you ask me, and we had to ring a door bell for someone to appear from no where on the OUTSIDE to let us in. Very odd. Jamie, Lucie and I got a box of the ole goon and Joff+Fi got some beer. We drank in the hostel before heading out to chill on the beach, and got chatting to two very odd and extremely drunk guys (one young, one old) on the beach. We decided we didn't really like them in the end.
So we killed them.
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