
Byron Bay, New South Wales
So onto Byron Bay. By this time I was really seeing the benefit of my Greyhound Bus ticket. Its so cheap! You can buy a kilometre pass and get on and off the bus where you like. I arrived in Byron late afternoon to find the rest of my room mates sat outside the room getting drunk. I was greeted by Anders and Henrick (Swedish poker players), Marcus (Italian pharmacist) and Rob (Irish playboy). We bonded immediately over several drinks (mine was Goon! its australia...