Byron

The rest of the East Coast somewhat shot by. But the trip wouldn't have been concluded had we not stopped in Byron Bay on our way down. Byron, if you remember, was where I first met Jody.

Not much had changed there, other than the weather. It was now very cold so we didn't stay long, just long enough for Jo to say 'hi' to her old work mates at the Beach Hotel.

From Byron we continued south and spent our last night before reaching Sydney in a place called Coffs Harbour. I can't really tell you much else about this place as we arrived there late and just pitched the mobile home down some deserted street and went to bed.

We trucked on into Sydney the following day, not really deeming it necessary to spend another night on the road as there was little of interest to see between Coffs Harbour and Sydney.