Day 125 and it was another earlyish start, even though there was nothing for us to do as it was chucking it down.Burns came back from town after being on the internet and having a Maccy D's for breakfast while the rest of us did nothing until the rain stopped.When it did, we headed to Peterpans travel agency, purely cause they offer free internet.After a hour or so on facebook and generally messing about on the net, we tried to explore the rest of Airlie Beach an...

Day 121 and we were up at 9 as we were checking out of Hervey Bay. I had scratched myself so much I barely slept with mozzie and sand fly bites all over me!After checkout we put some washing on as all our clothes were dirty and sweat ridden. While Rich, Luke and Laura went to town, Helen and I sat with our bags and read our books.The others returned and Helen and I went to town.We got some postcards, and I had a haircut for only $9.I soon realised why it was so c...

Day 118 and it was an early start as we headed to the 3 trucks parked behind the hostel. There were 3 groups, A, B and C (we were B). We had another hour long briefing explaining how to get to the Ferry and where to go once on the Island. The guy who took the briefing was a really annoying old guy who was more interested in making jokes and warning us about Dingoes rather than telling us where to go! He went on for ages. We packed up 4 tents and all our bags ...

Day 116 and it was our last morning in Noosa as we were heading north to Hervey Bay. I woke at 5 to find my IPod missing, so I presumed it had been nicked by someone else in the room (we had to leave the doors open as it was so hot). I eventually found it, under Helens Pillow.She couldn't sleep so decided to borrow it. After another short nap we were all up at 8 and packed so we could leave the hostel by 9. The Greyhound bus left Noosa at 9.35 and we all sat ...

Day 111 and I was up at 5am feeling a bit worse for ware. After a quick cleaning of the teeth I headed downstairs and found Burns asleep on the sofa, typical. We walked down Queen street in broad daylight and sweltering heat at 530 in the morning. The Pig and Whistle bar was really busy as it was run by a brit and was showing live football. Liverpool drew 1-1 which was gutting and about 8am we both walked back and got back into bed. At 1030 we got up and sat...