

Byron Bay, New South Wales
On Thursday 2nd April we said goodbye to Mum and Dad in Brisbane and headed south to Byron Bay on the Greyhound. We left Brisbane in torrential rain and arrived in Byron, NSW with exactly the same weather at lunchtime, so camping was out of the question really. We ended up at a decent enough hostel right by Main Beach and settled ourselves in for two nights until the rain cleared.
Byron Bay is known for its hippy laid back ‘no problem man’ culture and in so...