So we arrived in the sleepy town of Townsville mid afternoon on Thursday. After a quick wander around the main square we soon realised that there was not going to be enough to entertain us (for free) for the following 4 days... HOWEVER! luckily, as fortune would have it - we were once again in the right place at the right time. Friday the 5th was the Full Moon party at one of the resorts on Magnetic Island (we'll not mention that it wasn't full moon til Sat...) so we decided to make the 20 minute pilgrimage across the water the following morning.

We were in a room with 8 other English people (seiously, there are still people at home right?) although all in the typical 18-21 age group. They were a lovely bunch though and we had a great evening exchanging war stories whilst we waited for it to get sufficiently late enough for us to make our entrance.

The party was good, not quite living up to all expectations, but fun none the less. And we bumped into Paddy who we hadn't seen since Noosa with the Oz Bus lot. The rest of our time here was very relaxed - and having the best sausage and mash since leaving home! Rock and roll... x