I am really easing into the Noosa lifestyle. Yesterday was jam packed full of activity.
First up was a surf at Tea Tree Bay in the National Park. What a magic spot! Shame the surf was 1ft.
Then I was picked up (with board, thanks girls) for a spot of shopping.
We retired back to the amazing house on the Sound for some gourmet vegemite on bread.
Then there was some napping, followed by an eensy bike ride, with a bit of a kayak around Noosa Sound to cap the afternoon off. We then had a small walk down to Hastings St.
The walk was so exhausting we came back to the house by the water and had quite a few cocktails, followed by dinner.
Then the evening REALLY hotted up.
Somehow the conversation turned to a website called Cake Farts. Naturally our interest was peaked and we had to hit the internet to see what it was all about. Yikes! The name of the site says it all. Somebody then suggested we search for something called 2 Girls 1 Cup. Double yikes with a super sized eeuuuuwwwgh bluech thrown in. If skats your scene then go look it up. If vomiting on someone gets you going look it up. I won’t say any more as this is a ‘family’ friendly bog woops, blog.
Anyways. The day is getting going, and I want brekkie and a surf so here’s my outfit…
Top: Dragstar denim vest getting a big workout in Noosa
Bottom: OneTeaspoon denim pooh catchers (see today’s blog words for the scatalogical reference), a gift from Mum
Accessory: Denim visor that will be worn in the surf today.
Here’s a pic from nights ago off the pontoon in front of the glamma house…