Byron Bay, New South Wales
Another early start, another greyhound bus to catch, which means I had to pack my bloody rucksack again. I got a lift in the limo to the bus station. I was a bit early, but it allowed me to have a nice cooked breakfast before my 2 hour bus to Byron Bay. The journey was the same as all the others, very empty allowing me to have 2 seats to myself. I was leaving Queensland, and arriving into New South Wales. My second state of Australia. It's taken me about 4 weeks ...