TRAVELLING IS HOME

  • Feb 15, 2012

 

We packed our bags yet again, travelling is a feeling that now feels like home to us. This time we were off to the sunshine coast, a surprise birthday present for martin (and somewhere we could relax, time for just the two of us). In those eight days, we relaxed by the pool, martin cooked us romantic dinners, we got our adrenaline pumping at theme parks (thanks to my mother for the tickets! yet another present), caught an early morning bus to byron bay and stayed a night in a little hostel that can only be compared to a hippie commune. We took a day tour to nimbin (somewhere you have to see to believe), saw parts of this country we’ve never seen, there was delicious food to eat, and beautiful beaches to swim in, and we had the time of our lives. I am not very good with words, so let me show you in pictures.

taken from the bus window on our arrival

our hotel stretching into the clouds

sunny beaches of surfers paradise

sweet cocktails by the poolside

early morning bus to byron bay

watching out the window of the bus

our sweet little room at the arts factory backpackers in byron bay 
pictures from around the backpackers

night-time walks in the rain of byron bay

strangers dancing to beautiful music

the streets are lined with buskers, this one reminded me of santa in sneakers

this one was a little more crazy!

on the bus to nimbin

stranger with a pretty tattoo

our bus driver to nimbin was fitting

streets of nimbin

little statue in the hemp bar, nimbin is an old hippie town

a rooster roaming the main street of nimbin

martin swam on our return to byron bay in the evening, while i sat in the cool rain and watched the waves

wild flowers in byron bay

we travelled back to the gold coast by bus at sunset, i felt very inspired watching the world

the following morning was valentines day, martin awoke early to surprise me with beautiful flowers

ice trees growing on the plane window

sleepy clouds coming home into melbourne


we’ve travelled four states in two weeks, no rest for the wicked.

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