Friday Nic and I rented a Camry (I miss my Rogue) and Rosano dug out his old Garmen Navman. I took an afternoon to get used to driving on the other side of the road again. Friday night we cooked dinner for Rosano and his family, played with Oli and Mia and got ready to part ways. Saturday morning, they got their day started amidst much bustle. Soon they would be in the air on their way to Canada and we'd be on our way up the coast.
We picked up a few groceries and a power adapter for the garmen at the shopping complex. Having flat white in hand, Nic and I headed out on our adventure. Nic was quiet for most of the trip, trying to stay upbeat but saying so long to her Niece and Nephew took its toll on her this day.
We'd half done our homework, and half left our journey to chance. Knowing better now that places like the Hunter Valley and Port Stephens are actually regions, not destinations, we had a few mishaps and u-turns, a few wasted kilometers, but overall have seen a lot of Australia's beautiful country side.
We started at the entrance to the Pacific touring route and had lunch at Blue Bay.
Blue Bay View |
A nice shot from the road of one of theVinyards |
eWe followed the Garmen to to Port Stephens. A region, not a place. The GPS routed us along some dirt roads and over some really narrow, almost make shift bridges until we arrived at our destination. Nowhere. In Port Stephens we figured out what we were doing wrong. Getting some directions from a Local, we managed to gas up in Karuah and head out on our way towards Coffs Harbour, an actual place.
Along the Touring Route |
Looks like awesome surfing |
We're both feeling sick now. I think we'll head to Byron Bay sometime tomorrow.
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