Day 57 - Monday, March 19
Monday morning I was back on the greyhound heading a few hours north to Noosa, another small coastal town, not too dissimilar from some of the others I had seen the previous week. It was kind of like Byron Bay but with slightly smaller waves, slightly browner water (due to the large river that flows into the Ocean there), and slightly more upscale stores, restaurants and accommodation. If I had gotten there a little earlier or stayed there for more than just the one night, I think I would've grabbed a surfboard and tried my hand at that again because the surf break looked to be quite friendly to someone of my very limited skill level. There's also a National Park with some nice long walking/hiking trails that I would've explored more of given more time, but only saw a bit of. A few pictures from Noosa:
I really should've gotten a picture of the wild turkeys that seemed to be everywhere, but failed on that account. Not sure why no one is out rounding them up and cooking them up because other than subway, you'd be hard pressed to find a turkey sandwich anywhere in this country. Anyway, Noosa seems to be a wild turkey haven.
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