Queensland’s Sunshine Coast, Winter 2017
Camped at Lake MacDonald, nearby Cooroy beckons. Well maintained old timber shops, trees and gardens. There is a large grassed area for RV parking (it’s nice to know that some councils realise how difficult it is to park a longer rig in a town centre). This is a coffee drinking town and we count four very busy cafes with patrons sitting on the footpath in the sun. Woody spots a hairdresser down a back lane and we both dart in for a quick trim. He gets the younger Sheila who seems to think that caravanning would be boring, what with nothing to do all day. The older and wiser owner stifles a yearning giggle. The town library has a garden on its roof and there are remnants of a recent tomato crop. The town clock sits upon a corrugated iron water tank structure in the middle of a roundabout. Cooroy has to be the Sunshine Coast’s best kept secret.




Tee hee! Caravanning is SOOOOOO boring. Never see anything. Never do anything… I have never been so BUSY!
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Me too. The days just fly by when you’re on the road, so much to see, so much to do.
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Booring! Ha, that girl hasn’t lived yet!
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Missed this one, sounds like a visit and not far away. I’d rather be bored caravanning than cutting hair!!!
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Just up the road from you eh?
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Not too far away in Aussie terms….
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Seeing I can’t travel at the moment, I’m doing it vicariously through you – and loving it.
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Thanks Coral. I hope that you don’t mind that I rarely post stories in chronological order but mix them up a bit.
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Absolutely not.
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