Does anyone remember I went through a hippy phase? Well Byron Bay brought it all back.....weren't the clothes terrible?! And the smell of dreadlocks...

Heaving with backpackers (whom I have come to despise-I have a suitcase with wheels so I am not one), Byron Bay is the place to come to have your Chakras massaged and you Auras read......or in my case the place to twist your ankle stepping off the pavement in flip flops. It was so painful I thought I would actually be using the insurance policy that cost us millions but Stephen made me do with a tubi-grip. We spent only a night and a day here, limping around until our overnight bus ride to Sydney.

Highlight of the Day: Finding a UK imported copy of OK magazine featuring Michelle Heaton and Andy Scott Lees' Wedding......pure class.