It’s a hot and humid morning again, and a drive to explore
Noosa that we’ve heard about from friends and family is the plan of action. The
drive is only short but past some stunning houses and views across the
coastline. Noosa the town is quiet but full of both essential shops and
boutique dress and home shops, a great place for me to wander around. A coffee
and carrot cake in the Black Pepper café restores his good humour, but the
drive down to Noosa beach area and the attempts to park a large motorhome in
small car sized spaces soon evaporates both our patience, we admit defeat. Maybe
a Saturday lunch lime was not the best time to explore this area but it does
look amazing, we retreat back to Coolum where we can walk for hours on the
endless beach.
During the walk we’re befriended by many enthusiastic dogs
out with their owners and watch children with families playing in the sea. Part
way down the beach there’s a crowd of people all gazing skywards, we can see a
dot of a small plane above and finally a few faint dots appear. The tandem sky
divers have jumped from the plane at 4000 ft (why would you!). They land on the
beach next to their families with great whoops of joy – I just don’t think that
would be my reaction, maybe it would be Dave’s.
Tandem Skydiver above Coolum Beach |
The evening in a traditional British meal, bangers, mash and
beans – well the sausages are from South Africa, the beans are from Australia,
and the potatoes are given the British treatment of mash. Now that’s a multi
continent meal! And to add to the homely touches it begins to rain, ahh there’s
nothing like the Great British BBQ in the rain even if it is 30 degrees! P.S.
Rob Happy 26th Birthday still thinking of you down here in Oz.
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