It rained early in the morning so no fishing at the crack of dawn. Paul took Alex down however at 10am but didn't catch anything except for a new Garmin GPS!
We caught up with the De Veres and Borsatos for lunch at the Woombye Pub. It has had a big makeover and served up some really good Aussie tucker. Still not hungry for dinner. The Turkish delight creme brulle and vanilla bean ice cream did it in for my waist line.
Alex was so happy to catch up with his best mate James who is now not quite so little. He has nearly finished Grade 11 and imagine when I met him the first time he was still in nappies!! I can't believe I have lived in Australia for such a long time.
After lunch - guess what we did??? More fishing. This time at Mooloolaba on the Spit. This is where the boats come into the safe habour on the Mooloolaba river. On the other side of the spit is Pt Carthwright. This is the magical spot where Paul proposed to me all those years back. Where has time flow?
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