Departed Brisbane today for Sydney. Two day trip by coach stopping tonight in Coffs Harbour. However, before leaving Brissy, John, our driver/guide, gave us a final tour of the city, stopping for a photo call at Kangaroo Point.
After sufficient clicking, we moved on through miles of countryside to Danger Point. This, we were reliably informed, is the most easterly point of Australia. Found this colourful koala outside an art shop on the main street.
Captain Cook Memorial and Lighthouse at Danger Point on the shore, together with long beaked bird. Helen, your colleague, Ian, might identify!
And some other views of Danger Point!
The first photo above shows an ultra-modern house built on the cliff by a retired opthalmologist (with obviously too much money!).
Onward to Byron Bay. A paradise for beach lovers and surfers! There is a main lighthouse for Byron Bay, located on top of the hill, which you might see in the next photo –
The town was however choc-a-block with visitors for the Easter weekend Blues Festival, so plans were changed to travel on to Bangalow for lunch. Interesting glass art workshop which specialised in lampshades made of copper-edged glass triangles and rhombi.
Another shop found good uses for Easter Bunnies – sorry about the reflection –
Moved on another 70+ km, for a brief stop at the small town of MacLean – named after Alexander Grant MacLean, former NSW Surveyor General. Claims to be “the Scottish town in Australia.”
Piled back on the coach and after a number of quizzes soon arrived at Coffs Harbour and our apartment hotel – in the middle of nowhere – so, we were advised to book a table in the hotel restaurant for dinner.
Appeared in the restaurant at 6pm as arranged to be told that they were fully booked and couldn’t take us before 8pm! Back to reception to complain. Unhelpful guy, purporting to be the restaurant manager was summoned, who told us there was nothing he could do – even with 50 empty seats in the room? Sorry mate,please don’t mess with me when I’m hungry!😈. So, back to room and quick email to our Tour Director. Phone call a few minutes later from Marcus to say if we could come down in 10 mins, they would find a table for us. Duly did, and met by Marcus, who was on the case, not only for us, but, also for others in the group. He had been in touch with the hotel manager suggesting they up their game or risk losing Titan’s custom, which is, apparently substantial. Anyway, good meal and back to room to do ironing – the ironing board fell apart! Give up for day, and write blog – maybe a Trip Adviser report too, and get myself banned from yet another restaurant. Not that I’m likely to be back here anyway !
Better day tomorrow, hopefully!