Byron Bay, New South Wales
Leaving Sydney behind we jumped aboard the (very late) Oz Bus bound for Surf Camp, our first stop! The people who work there are just what you imaging the stereotypical Australian surfer to be, bleached blonde, tanned and very, very laidback. The evening was spent drinking 'Passion Pop' (Fizzy cheap wine, lovely) and chatting whilst being entertained by a busload of Oz Drivers in training, acoustic guitar, harmonica and didgeridoo and all, great fun.The following...