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Thursday, 24 August 2017

Day 239 - Thursday 24 August - Tamborine Mountain


Day 239
Thursday
24 August 2017 – Happy Birthday Rebecca 
Completed the novel “The Nightingale” by Kristen Hannah. I really enjoyed this book. It is another set in France during the German occupation of WWII, but I found the development of the characters to be really rewarding and would recommend this as a great read.

Bonogin – Tamborine

I was awake early and eager to get my novel complete. It was quite overcast so I was surprised that I woke at 6.30am. I completed the book just before I began thinking about getting up and into the photos and blog from yesterday.
I pulled myself from bed at 8am, had breakfast and got stuck into my computer tasks. It seemed to be taking me forever.
I was aware that the morning was getting away from us, so I organised myself, before saying goodbye to Scott and then we took off in the car heading into Tamborine.
The drive was a picturesque one. The roads were twisty and windy and would have suited Paul on his bike. At one stage the road sign shouted 18% increase, the sharpest incline we have come across and hence a drive not suitable for trucks and caravans.

As we drew closer to the town centre, we came across the Hang Gliders Lookout so we pulled over to check out the views towards the town of Warwick. The cold air sent a chill down us as soon as we emerged from our warm car. There would be no hang gliding today.
We followed the sign to the tourist info centre and picked up a map. The volunteer was most helpful with ideas of what to do in the area and then we continued on to Fortitude Brewing.

 Paul was drooling the moment we were out in the car park, as there were some bikes of interest in trailers behind cars. He spent 5 minutes checking them out before entering the brewery.


The bar man was most helpful, talking up his time at Matsos, Colonial and Bootleg Breweries in WA. We then spent some time with Bill, the brewer before Paul sat down to a tasting in the brewery members only bar. 
With Paul engrossed in the beers, I went off in search of a hot chocolate and then returned. Paul finished the tasting and went off to speak once again to the brewer before we finally made our way back to the car.
We weren’t going far though, as more bikes were now taking up space and Paul ensured he wandered past all of them, before returning to the brewery to have his growlers filled.



Finally, with all of that done, we found a park nearby to have our lunch and take some time out. I wandered off to take some photos of a nearby church, before we returned to the brewery car park and walked down the  “Gallery Walk” street. We stopped at the loo along the way and then continued up the street only for me to realise I had left my phone in the ladies.



I raced back, but by the time I got there it was no longer where I had left it.  Panic began to set in, knowing that my phone is my life, particularly while we are away. However, Paul rang it and the lady who had found it answered it and I was reunited with my precious piece of technology, PHEW!
We completed our walk of the interesting town centre and then made our way to Curtis Falls, we parked and then followed the footpath down into the gully. Large palms reached to the sky above, along with the giant fig trees. We saw a beautiful parrot perched amongst the branches, taking in the scene.


The trees were incredible, some large enough to stand in. The bark, ridges and colours were gorgeous. At the bottom of the gully we were rewarded with the beautiful Curtis Falls. There wasn’t a lot of water cascading over the lip above but it still made for a pretty scene.

We made the trek back up the hill, stopping near the top where a bearded dragon had come out to sun itself and once at the top, we returned to the car and drove on to the next walking trail at the Knoll section of Tamborine National Park.
There was a lookout at the top before the walk started, but unfortunately it was too hazy to see much and certainly not all the way to Brisbane as we were told. We then began the Sandy Creek 2.6km Trail that takes in Cameron Falls. The walk was again beautiful, but had the added bonus of a LARGE carpet python. The snake was at least 3m in length and scared the bejeezus out of me, which Paul found highly amusing, I did eventually calm down enough to take some photos, but it left me a little rattled.
We continued to follow the path, eventually locating the falls. These were not as pretty as the previous one. After viewing them from the lookout we made our way back to the car and out to Eagle Heights Resort. This resort was originally a home commissioned by Mel Gibson, but he never lived here, now it is a hotel with a great view to the Gold Coast and it is free to wander through to their back garden and admire.
We did just that, thankfully the view to the coast was clearer than that to the north. Behind us we could see the rain clouds billowing and the distant sound of thunder. We were glad we missed it while we were walking.
Our final stop was Beard and Brau brewery in Windaroo, back down the mountain. We followed the twisty road again for about 30km before finally making it to their brewery restaurant “Malty Grain”. We were met by the brewer Chris, who was happy to talk beers and show Paul through his range on tap. Chris had a great wealth of information and was happy to impart his thoughts on different beers and the origins of certain types. Not everything he had was on tap, so Paul picked up a few bottles as well and we were finally on our way.
We were now eager to get home, as it was 5.30pm. The GPS said it was a 50min drive. I followed the directions and once on the freeway it was fairly easy sailing amongst the home traffic. By now it was dark and in place we could see that a fair bit of heavy rain had come down.
We stopped at Mudgeereba for some needed groceries, before finally pulling in at 6.45pm, we were greeted by Scott who was ready to call out the search party. We chatted about our day, before leaving him to it and getting stuck into dinner.
Once we had eaten, I started on the blog, loaded the photos and put up Paul’s review. Time disappeared very quickly and it wasn’t long before we were heading to bed. 


Day 238 - Wednesday 23 August - Cruising the Gold Coast


Day 238
Wednesday
23 August 2017

Bonogin – Robina – Currumbin – Kirra – Snapper Rocks – Point Danger – Tweed Heads – Burleigh

We woke to find Kirsty had gone to work despite thinking she might take a sickie and join us all today touring around. Once we were up and sorted, we went for a walk taking the street as far as it would go and past some obviously well to do homes hidden in the forest.
Once back, I did some work on the computer as well as saying hello to Apache and Spotty the horses. Once Scott was organised we headed into Robina Town shopping centre, which is massive like Joondalup and found a dim sum to have brunch.
We sat about eating and enjoying the chit chat before making our way towards the Burleigh coast, Scott pointing out different bits relevant to the time he has spent here.


We drove the coast road to Currumbin, where we stopped to check out the beach and the view back up the Gold Coast strip. We took time to check out the bronze statue of the bather and passed Elephant Rock Lookout where the TV show Sunrise often films from on ANZAC day.

 We followed the road on towards Kirra Beach stopping at a lookout that provided a great view over the beach. Kirra is apparently a great surf location.
 A short drive on and we were at Snapper Rocks, where Rip Curl Pro tournaments are held. We sat on a bench watching the surfers taking advantage of the waves before clambering out over the rocks, no easy feat for me with no shoes on, to get a close look of the water and Froggy rock.



The little bit of walking done, we returned to the car and on to Point Danger lookout. This spot is at the border of Queensland and New South Wales and we were able to stand with one foot in each camp.
We watched out over the water, seeing the distant plume of whale spray and as group made its way along the water highway. Closer to us were bearded dragons sunning themselves while lazily hanging to the rocks.


We returned to the car and did a drive through the NSW town of Tweed Heads, where Scott had lived and then returned to Burleigh. We did a drive by the Burleigh Brewing Co, but they weren’t open for another hour, so we returned to the beach side looking for a place sit and have a drink. We eventually found the Crab Pot, ordered up and enjoyed.
While there Dad rang from Salzburg, he was readying himself for a train trip on to Munich. It sounds like he is having a terrific time. Scott was a bit thrown by the fact that his ex-fiancée happened to be in the bar as he hadn’t seen her since it was all broken off by her, so with one drink done we high tailed out of there and returned to Burleigh Brewing.
The brewery was quite busy even though it had only just opened. Paul charmed the barman John, ordered his tasting paddle and sat down to review. Scott did the same and we proceeded to chat, enjoying the atmosphere of the brew-pub.  


Having tasted the beers, the boys enjoyed a glass of their choice before we thought about moving on. Scott left his details with John, hoping to get some performance time and Paul told them we would be back for a growler over the weekend.
Back in the car, it was time to head home. We had the radio tuned to 91.7FM as Scott’s first single “Kialena Lights” with his band “The Blueberrys” was to feature on the new music segment at 4.30pm. ("Do yourself a favour," as the famous Molly Meldrum would say and pick this up on itunes, you wont regret it and you will be helping out a great mate!) We waited anxiously, listening to the DJ as we drove along before eventually it was announced and the song was played. Plenty of superlatives were thrown out by the DJ and his sidekick and there were smiles and praise all round in the car.
We retuned home after a quick stop and then it was time for us to get sorted and have dinner. Kirsty and Scott were off to the top house for dinner for Kirsty’s mum’s birthday while we were off to V Max cinema in Robina, courtesy of Scott and Kirsty, who couldn’t attend the premiere due to the birthday.
Paul went off to help Scott feed the horses while I did the cook up and then we ate and headed just after 6pm. We arrived just before the starting time of 6.30pm, signed in and then wandered into the plush cinema, choosing a spot and settling in to watch the Tome Cruise movie “American Made”. It was an entertaining drama, that gave me a background to the goings on in central America and of course the USA’s heavy involvement behind the scenes.
At 8.30pm it was all over and we made our way back to home. The roads were extremely dark and Paul had to ensure he handled them with a fair degree of caution. I was glad when we finally pulled in and we could crawl up into bed.