Sunday

Lazy Sunday in Agnes Water
I chilled the whole day at the hostel and organised some things.
In the evening, I watched the sunset with more or less the same people as yesterday and then I took the greyhound bus to Rockhampton, where I met Sophie again. Rockhampton is a strange city, so the bus driver wanted to make sure that we would take an Uber or taxi as long he was still there. The hostel was the worst so far. The dorm was fine, but everything smelled like we were on a chicken farm and it was dirty.Read more