By New Year we were at Port Macquarie. Again I went out for the night with a lad I met at the campsite. He was also staying there but knew the area well. I was determind to enjoy the night, but not to do as I had previously. We went out but I didn't drink that much and we actually saw in the New Year sat high up on a cliff beneath a light house at Nobby's point! It was beautiful looking out across the sea and then turnng back to watch the fireworks lighting the skt above the town as 1995 came in. Needless to say I was back at the trusty camper by half twelve!
From here we carried on down the coast and back to Sydney. This journey obviously involved far more than I have written about here. We saw many amazing things and places and I couldn't fit it all in here! We were on the road for three weeks, only stopping in a place for more than one night twice. It felt like we had driven right around the world but of course we only actually covered a tiny piece of Australia!
Anyway, we went back to the youth hostel and spent a few more days in Sydney. My father celebrated his 63rd birthday and I took him out for a meal in Sydney. It was Thai and Cantonese, something my father had never tried before. It was lovely and it felt very special to be able to have him all to myself. So around the end of the first week of January we flew home.
Monday, 13 October 2008
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