Im so sorry i havnt blogged in over a month, ive just bin a lazy ass!!! well the last month in a couple of lines is, after noosa I went to
Byron Bay then I went to a place called
Cresent Head, then I travelled back up the coast to a place called
Arrawarra and now im bakc in Sydney but lets rewind to leaving noosa....
Leaving
Noosa for
Byron >>>>>Left
Noosa with Brad and Jim and we headed to
Byron Bay, it was so ironic we just crossed the border from
Queensland (The Sunshine State) to
NSW it just went from super sunny to super dark and horrible, and pretty soon the rain came with the dark clouds.
When we arrived in
Byron, guess what, it was raning, ACE!!!! just what I wanted, saying that, it wasnt that terrible, you didnt need to put a coat on, but your feet got drentched, flip flops dnt mind a abit of water though. We made our way to the hostel called
Aquarius, Ben met us outside as he knew we were comin, looked ok on first imprssions, but not fantabulous, but looking bk im sure that because it was raining and i'd nearly forgoten what rain looked like :) checked into room 25 not with Brad and Jimbo becuase they had pre-booked it, they were in 24, no biggee, went with Ben to see Daryll, we had a good old chat, caught up abit and before we knew it, it was 7:00PM (I later learnt Aquarius stops at 7 and "everyone" watched the simpsons, so we raced down to the bar to get good seats, got a few beers inside me, then practically straight after the simpsons, we we playing this drinkin game upstairs called Kings Cup (some places call it Circle of Fire or Ring of Fire) either way, I had to remove myself from the game after an hour, I was trollied to bits!!! went and chucked what looked like a clean top on (on closer inspection the day after it was filthy) went to catch everyone up at the this bar Coco Mangos, however they wernt there but I got chattin to some people and was with them for about 45mins before Daryll came and found me, telling me they were at another bar called the Beach Resort, so went there and then to a place called Cheeky Monkeys.....basically the Woolshed of the south :) was pretty good, but full of schoolies (not as good as you mite think, they are all so immature, they are not like 18 year old english girls, this lot have the mental age of 15 year olds) had enough of Cheekys so made my way back past the 24 hours pie shop...(SCFP you would love this place, pies of every type available 24 hours a day!!!!) best pies ive ever tasted.
This was pretty much the same for the next couple of days, however I did buy a new digital camera check out this website if you wana see it (
http://www.kyoceraimaging.com/product.asp?itemnum=300390) pretty cool hey :) got it reduced from 600 bucks to 349. Also sent my water damaged camera home that day (would later find out that when it got home, it had dried out and was working fully!!)
Booked my surfin lesson that I had already paid for so it was just a case of booking myself on at a convienient time, wen out and brought myself a rash vest, save gettin a rash off the board.
Went with
Mojo Surf (who would in just over a weeks time be my new employer), and to be honest I wasnt overly impressed with the guy running the tour, didnt introduce himself and and just turned the stereo rite up, so much that we cudnt even talk amongst ourselves in the bus, so we cudnt even introduce oursleves to each other, and the lesson wasnt much cop either, he gave us a very quick breif and then it was out to the sea and I think we all did really well considering how much tuition we recieved, anyway it started raining, then it started gettin stormy as hell and the lesson was cut short, only in the sea for about an hour, again radio on until we got back.....poo!!! from this impression I had decided already that I wasnt even gonna attend my second lesson.
Next day, I went off for a walk to the light house in Byron with me new camera to get some cool snaps, got abit lost en route so cut down on beach and bumped into 2 lads from my room, Gareth and Rob, we all decided to walk to the lighthouse along the beach, was an absolute killer in the blaring sunshine, but we made it, was wicked views but none of us could be really bothered to walk down as it took about an hour or so to get there, as we started walking back down the road way trying to hitch a lift and this guy pulled over (proper surfer dude), and we all jumped in (now at first he seemed like a con man) he started askin us if we were into surfin etc and if we'd like to surf that afternoon, all abit apprehensive, but he seemd genuin so me and Rob decied we go, after all he was given us a lift back. About 2hours later a bus turned up and picked us up, much more personal than the other tour, we went over to
Lenox Head, this is about 15k south of
Byron, waves were wicked and the guy that took us was really helpful and we were in the water for a 4 and a half hours, knackered, went for a quick swim in the tea-tree lake just off the coast to wash the salt water off, then back to
Byron. Went out with some of the guys off the surf lesson, to the northern, had this massive burger. Went out again that night. Next day my and Chloe (a girl a met in Noosa) went to the Beach and becuase it was windy and shit, we chucked our stuff back in the hostel and went for drinks and pool at the northern. Here Chloe bumped into a mate of her from
South East Asia, anyways we were all playin pool and and we had enough so we went and sat at this table in the bar area, they both needed to toilet so I told them that Id id gaurd the table while they were gone, as this was happening it was raining outside and I clocked this guy come through the doors at the othher end of the bar and for some reason he came over to me and said "This is one of the best tables in this bar, you should gaurd it" immediatly I was spooked out cus I had only just said that, and there was no way he cud have heard me, I told him this and he responded "Im a messenger, I dont beleive the weather brought me in here to speak with you" I was gettin abit creeped out by this guy now, anyway Chloe and her mate had come back now, we were all chattin about the cricket on the tv, and this guy Wolf told me he was into numerology, and he asked me if I wanted my numeroligical chart done, I was like how much is it gonna cost, he said nuthing, he said he needed to tell me something.....by now i was no longer spooked, just god damd intrigued at what he had to say, I gave him my DOB and first name, he did a few calculations and started to tell me loads of stuff about me that he just cudnt have know unless he was me, my jaw dropped in amazment, he carried on for about 40 minutes, I was truely amazed at everything this guy had to say to me, he did everyones at the table and they too were eqaully blown away with what he said to them. about 2 hours later, he upped and left, leaving us all in a state of awe, and we all arranged to go out that nite. That nite wen were out I found out that Chloe and her mate she was traveling with were starting to clash a little bit, so I said to Chloe if she wanted to come to
Cresent Head with me for 2 days and then onto
Sydney, just to give them a break from each other, she thought about it for abit and decided to come along. So the next day we left for
Cresent Head (The Greyhound actually dropped us off at a place called
Kempsey....which it in the middle of nowhere, by that I mean about 25/30k from Cresent, so as there was 2 of us we decided to try and hitch a life from the petrol station, after a couple of knock backs these 2 guys were goin our way and said they could drop us at the Cresent Head turn off, they were a pair of Kangeroo Hunters, to look at them, they looked like beasts, one of them had an eye with no colour or pupil, but they were really nice chaps, gave us loads of advice, within a minute of them droppin us off, a chap with his son picked us up and they dropped us in Cresent (now it only dawned on me when we got to Creso that it was like a mini town and it all seemed so much more difficult to Find Nik, (Nik is a mate from back home and he works on a surf camp in Cresent Head) the last contact I had with him was an email telling me just that he was in Creso, no address, so we asked around a few places, and then we came to this club, like a workin mans clubs joint and the lady behind the desk thought she knew who Nik was and this guy offered to drive us to were she thought he worked, grabbed a few beers and we headed off, Got to creso and wondered through the site and sure enough there he was, as shocked to see me as I was him (it turned out that the lady didnt know Nik and had him confused with someone else, so luck got us there) we paid for a 2 nites accomodation, food and surf board hire, went surfin with the gang and and on the second day Kimo, one of the owners of the surf camp came up to me and Chloe and offered us Jobs at a Surf camp at
Arrawarra, with was about 3 hours north, we had a chat and decided, it was too much of a conincidence to turn it down, so we jumped at the chance.
im going to have to cut it off there for now, cus Ive been in this internet place for a couple of hours now and at a dollar an hour, and only 2 dollars in my pocket, im gonna have to go, but ill be back on in the next couple of days and finish the update :)
Hope you are all ok and well :)
ps sorry for the length of time its taken to update.