1 Day
Goodbye en-suite, it was time to hit the road in our journey
towards Sydney. After picking up more fresh supplies and another 200k drive we
arrived and Coffs Harbour, another little town by the sea. Instead of heading
straight to camp we drove around the town to get our bearings and stopped off
at a Yacht club for coffee cake overlooking the bay.
Arriving at the campsite, we set-up, had our arrival beer
and headed into town to explore on foot. Quickly deciding there wasn’t a great
deal going on we headed back to camp to cook and chill out for the rest of the
evening.
Discovering we still had some wine in Muriels bar, we
decided to crack open a bottle (or two) and listen to some tunes and was quite
enjoying ourselves until some miserable traveller in a tent quite a way back
behind us came over and told us to turn it down. It wasn’t loud (but I think
Glenn’s singing may have been). As it was a 9pm curfew for loud noise we had no
option but oblige and reluctantly went to bed.
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