Did she say tent wetting? Well Gaia, Buddha, God and /or the weather patterns must have read our invitation, and decided to help out. Our tent is now officially wet and dripping...but we have survived. Thank you to all those intrepid guests who have braved the elements to visit us.Birthday cake ala Camilla...yummy. Dinner at the Coledale RSL. Quick trip home to pick up the forgotten pillows. The girls asleep, we sat outside in very light drizzle to admire the view. The beautiful moon peeped out from the clouds, as the NSW Uni students, who are sharing the campground, did nudie runs along the beach.The thundering surf and the pobblebonk frogs sang us a lullaby. And so the journey begins.
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