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I obtained my wallet out ready when 3 condoms popped out. The leader of the tour was this little chirpy little man called Dave, who talked constantly and had a solution for every thing. He pounced on this, with a robust Ozzie accent which kind of grated on me he screamed, ‘Ohhhhh, your fairly bold aren’t ya? We had it for 19 days in which we deliberate to see the East coast, pay Josh’s pal Elizabeth a go to then start working after Brisbane.
We then left the campervan for a couple of days to embark on a must when travelling the East coast of Australia, to sail the Whitsundays for a couple of days. The climate wasn’t nice but it was an opportunity to see one White Haven seaside and sleep on a crusing boat, I’d seen idyllic photographs of good white beaches, once we were there, it wasn’t, it pissed it down.
A small shark handed us at one level which I missed however it made crusing Whitsundays worthwhile. I awoke on the last day with most likely the more serious hangover I’ve ever had. I got here as much as the deck to see everybody gorging down greasy fried breakfast down their necks like animals. My head was spinning and there was no escape from it, I went downstairs which made it worse, I felt as if I may projectile vomit on everybody around me at any minute and went pale white. The concoction of a hangover and being sea sick was actually horrendous.
It was a cool way to journey round and we had so much freedom to pretty much go wherever we wanted. That was no truer than the first day, aimlessly driving round and getting lost with music blaring at full quantity, it felt like a little journey.
It’s one thing I’d set out to do at one a part of the journey, we got a fundamental run by way of and taught a couple of important hand signals. It was Josh and I, a German guy and Rebecca an English woman whom we got on with quite well with. Everyone appeared fairly anxious beforehand, it’s an unnatural surroundings for a human being, to be so deep surrounded by metres and metres of water. I took a while to get used to it, at first Dave who I had now forgiven for the nickname advised me I had forgot how to swim.
On the first day, because of the climate, the captain of the boat told us all it was going to be a ‘tough few days’. I thought, I’ve just paid nearly £300 quid for this, the word robust wasn’t quite what I was expecting. Our boat was filled with ridiculously joyful Dutch folks although which livened it up. I didn’t get off on the most effective foot on the first day, in notably with the females. We were told to come back to the front and pay for something or give I.D, I can’t bear in mind which.