Awaking to a landscape surprisingly devoid of kangaroos and possums, we took a short walk around the headland where we found the roos enjoying a bit of shade in the forest, yet still munching on grass – I guess they are the native Australian sheep!
The crystal clear waters of Pretty Beach called, so the bodyboard was dusted down for the first time in a few weeks so that we could ride some waves once again. Pretty beach was a truely magical spot and as we headed down the coast to Depot beach in the same national park we were hoping for more. I made do with snorkelling in the shallow (about 30cm!) warm water, spotting wee crabs hiding away as I brushed past. Making an early exit from the beach in search of the loo made us realise that a camper with a toilet may be a good idea next time, either we’re getting looser with the wallets, or we’re just not made for real camping!