It looks like this will be our last day before we take the bus back down to Sydney. The mood is extremely sad at having to leave. It looks like the trip is coming to an end and the only good news i can think of is somehow i haven't managed to miss an episode of Lost without even trying.
Last night we returned home after going to an evening market on the beach to find the biggest flying fox you have ever seen munching his way through the lemons on the lemon tree outside our balcony. It didn't even seem bothered that we were watching it. Sandra wanted to stroke it, but my 'rabies' pep talk soon put her off.
This being Surfers Paradise, San decided to try and surf the ironing board for her wardrobe shot - and she didn't fall off once.
So until Sydney...
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