Bits & Pieces

After Otway Fly, we drove down to the 12 Apostles. From what I heard, there's only around 7 left.

Our original goal was also to sit there and watch the sunset, but everyone got hungry and wanted to go back home to eat; so much for a beautiful sunset.

Even now, I wonder how we would get onto the beach as someone got down there somehow and wrote some things in the sand.

Also, I was told that the London Bridge was a part of the 12 Apostles, to which now that I think about it, I might have seen it, without realising it.

London Bridge, which part of it had collapsed, also reminding me of the nursery song 'London Bridge is falling down'.

When we got back home, it was pretty late, and we were hoping to find some restaurants or something that may open late. it was only around 6pm or so, and most shops were all closed. Only a couple of fish and chip shops remained.

I'm not sure who, but one of us commented on how early the darn shops closed, and a couple of tourist next to us replied how shocked they were of it also.

They were from Florida and was down in Australia for a vacation and have just come down from Sydney.

Albert was a multi-business owner, and his wife, Beatrice, if I categorise this correctly, was in the herbal medical field, and also did acupuncture.

They were very nice people and even shouted us for dessert, even though we hadn't eaten a meal yet.