Mr Bean Runs Out of Beer

Today started with an embarrassing Mr Bean moment in the toilet cubicle. Took my own roll of paper, as usual, and sat there fiddling with the roll. Just as the moment of need approached, I dropped the roll (holding the end sheet) and the roll rolled (as you would expect) out of the cubicle under the door. Fortunately, there was only one other person around, but it must have looked pretty funny.

Off to Denmark for supplies – fuel, food, bait etc. FORGOT TO GET BEER! Went fishing at Eagles Nest (without beer = no fish). It was very relaxing regardless. The beach was pretty soft though – 13psi and still fairly heavy going. The track out there was a bit softer than last year as well. Kangaroo Valley only produced a single sighting, although their tracks were everywhere. No snakes today. Yippee!

Chillin' at Eagle's Nest - our private beach

Doris had noticed one of the tyres had a gash in the sidewall while we were airing down so a wheel change was required when we got back to camp. Now we are reliant on a suspect spare for the rest of the trip – fingers crossed.

S#!t Happens

5’sies was at 4:30 as it was a big day. Margaritas to start and then some wine (STILL NO BEER).

A sunset walk along Mazzoletti Beach to see what the anglers weren’t catching. It is hard as a rock, so will try a drive along it tomorrow maybe; seeing as the inlet is cut.

Garlic prawns for dinner and then some “Coupling” – the TV show – you’ve got a dirty mind!

Not sure there is anywhere I'd rather be