Sunday morning saw us wearily pack up the camper for the last time to head to the Hills of Byron to get my car and stay with my Aunty and Uncle for the night. We were spoilt with a lamb roast for dinner and a beautiful hamper full of food to get us through the next few days and nibbles for all the catch ups with friends, thanks Ray and Leonie.
We now had two cars to get home and Laura decided she wanted to finish the journey with me, or more precisely in the clean car. We had one last thing to do before tackling the final leg of the journey and that was to do the Eastern-most point of mainland Oz at Cape Byron. Considering what it took to get to Cape York and Steep Point the Eastern-most point hardly seemed worth it but we did it and got the obligatory pics to prove it
We headed for a coffee and morning tea then excitedly got in the cars for the last couple of hundred kilometres home to beagle cuddles. Upon arriving home I think it took the dogs a little bit to realise it was us but they were soon up to their usual antics. I also couldn't believe how big my house seemed after living in a camper for so long.
With our house sitters still in residence we couldn't be bothered to unpack much, choosing to pay a surprise visit to Lisa instead. We then spent a lovely evening with Danielle and Tully, enjoying our back deck and perhaps a little to much bubbles and red wine. This meant that Laura and Gypsy shared “their” room which resulted in both girls having a very late night.
It has been an incredible journey, providing very special family memories. I think I still need time to process all that we have done and seen, thankfully we have an abundance of photos to keep the memories alive. Along the way we met some great people and I hope the friendships continue. I am so glad I went to the effort to write this blog to help us all remember each day and the amazing things that happened.
Anyone contemplating such a journey I could only provide you with the advice to make it happen!!!