Well we reluctantly left Port Lincoln. The weather really turned it on this morning and it was a bit tough to leave. Leaving was even tougher since Kel fails at setting the alarm clock … and we woke up an hour late. Then to top it off Blake woke up and had an insta-vomit. The mood was well and truly set.
The comedy of errors continued as we were hurriedly packing up and nothing was co-operating. Just one of those days…
Finally the sunrise appeared, just to rub it in that we shouldn’t actually be leaving yet. Port Lincoln is one place we’ll be coming back to down the track.
