Nikki was awake and up before the alarm went off this morning and, being the amazing Wife that she is, had breakfast on the table for me when I woke up... what a gal! We got ourselves ready, made sure everything was packed and then took our bags to reception before heading into town.
Because we'd booked a taxi for 4pm this afternoon - to take us to the airport, we didn't want to do anything or go anywhere that would cause us to be late, so we just looked around the shops instead. After a couple of hours of window shopping we went to the City Park for a picnic. We sat on the grass and ate our sandwiches in the sunshine and then went to have a look at the monkeys that were on show there.
This afternoon, me and Nikki left Steve in the park and went for another look around town, where we bumped into a man walking an Al Paca that was shaved like a poodle (perhaps it's time to leave Tasmania after all?) before taking a slow walk back to the camp site. On the way we stopped in Hungry Jacks (Burger King to everyone at home) and shared a milkshake.
Our taxi turned up bang on time and pretty soon we were checked in at the airport - waiting to fly back to Melbourne. Everything was on time and our plane took off at just after 6.30pm. No sooner was it in the air, I fell asleep - and didn't wake up again until the plane bumped down at the other end. We collected our bags and the caught a taxi back to the centre of Melbourne, and back to Kings Street Backpackers - where we're staying for one night, before moving to St. Kilda.
Oww... I miss Tasmania already!
1 comment:
It looks like the guy has some of the alpacas fur on his face !!!
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