A truck driver arrived at the hostel today from Cairns. Last time we planned on getting from Cairns to Mackay and only made it half way. I'm taking the fact that he made it as a good omen for us completing it all the way this time. Mick joined our merry clan of returnees. We hired some old mountain bikes and rode to the beach. The tide goes out like a kilometer and you walk over the mud with hundreds of soldier crabs. (Mick has some cool photos of these will link to them when they go online). We had a few furious rounds of hacky sack: Mick doing a never to be seen again handstand flip kick and Anna perfecting the scissor stall. We then proceed to the pre-dinner beers with chips and gravy (the waiter being so smashed he was crashing into tables). Had Thai Banquet with Heather, Frankie, Jacqui and Kurt followed by post dinner beers which carry on into the night.
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