Brenton and Alice had gone out into town with some gay people on Brenton's table after the wedding, and Brenton had decided to take me, Alice, and Dane to the Tablelands. We were trying to find an unknown creek to swim in but the track we walked down seemed to never end- there were signs saying to make sure not to dig up cables so humans had obviously been there before but after waking about 45 minutes, the path split into about 5 others so we gave up and walked back.

The others were hungry, so we stopped off at Hungry Jack's which was decorated like an American diner.

Later on, me and Alice went into work to say goodbye and then had dinner with a mix of hostel and work people at Montezuma's- the Mexican place we went to after rafting. I had prawns in ranchero sauce and cheese with rice, with some nice sangria to wash it down with. They let us try on the sombreros after.

We then headed out to the Woolshed for our last dance there.