Today we drove down the coast to Bermagui, a little town 100km to the south of here, accessed via a rickety wooden bridge. There's a small marina there, and nearby a Marine Park, plus quite a lot of holiday properties and eateries. You don't pass through very many inhabited places to get there, but there are road signs pointing to small towns with names suggestive of aboriginal origins: Lillii Pilli, Illawang, Noggarula - you get the idea. 

The pic shows Mrs A at the bay.

Tomorrow, we're going to Owen's school fete (Owen is Glenda's 11 year old grandson, who lives with them). This is a biennial event, and apparently quite a big deal in the area, so we're looking forward to that.