We've reached our destination. I picked it on the Internet because it was near Tilba and the pictures looked nice. But it turns out to be 10kms from the nearest town Bermagui, on a lake not the beach, it's a big campsite full of neat relocatable homes with nobody at home, the few non-permanent campsites are empty. With nowhere to go, nobody to talk to, no waves to look at and Pelicans landing the most exciting thing happening around here, I'm worried ... we are booked in for a week. Over at Ann's blog recently there was a discussion about whether isolation and having nothing to do was relaxing or not. I've got the Internet, my camera and a couple of books ... we should be fine.
"To muse, to creep, to halt at will, to gaze ... such sweet wayfaring"