From denmark we called in on some of the best beaches we had seen to date, taking the best part of each beach but in the one place, with hardly any one around. We popped through Albany on the last bit down towards Esperance and then managed to get some good windsurfing in with crystal clear water and the whitest finest sand know to man (quite funny though as the squeeking sand set Erica's teeth on edge). We had actual rain and dark stormy skies, so some walks along this coast line was in order.
From Esperance we went straight to Perth and the plane to NZ but not with out drama. We found the grumpiest checkin lady and she tryied to get us for all she could as our board bags were well over weight, luckily the supervisor let us off as late plane, whew! Then heading to the scanners we noticed hand baggage being weighed too, both of ours weighed more like 15 than 7. We donned all the clothes and with pockets bulging we whistle our way through.
Now enjoying the new and exciting scenery of NZ in Erica's aunty's people carrier.
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