Byron Bay, New South Wales
After our first encounter with the Greyhound bus we eventually arrived early into Byron Bay and were transported to our very alternative 'hippy' hostel the Arts Factory. Unfortunately we had left all of our headbands, dreadlock hairstyles, didgeridoos, and had actually washed recently so we didn't quite fit in, but nevertheless the town didn't disappoint. We headed straight for the beach to scout the surf and booked our first surfing lesson for the next mornin...