On we plod to Waipu Cove

Woke to a glorious view out over the estuary where Mama duck tended her ducklings. Our noisy (bird) neighbours from the night before seemed to be sleeping in, so all was quiet.
Much time was spent in the kitchen charging a power bank & both devices before packing up & setting off. Packs were heavy & legs were leaden.
We'd barely left the campground before OldLadyWalks was wistfully pondering toasted sandwiches! And pffft! Like magic, the Bach cafe appeared, offering divine muffins & donuts. Plus coffee ☕️ 😋
Re-energised, we raced up the beach, admired the happy dogs, naturists, stroppy horses and chatted with the fisher people. Then onto Tip road, and south to Waipu. The prospect of a brewery there helped distract from the busy traffic & happily, it exceeded expectations. Another diversion into a great wee art shop, then back onto the road to Waipu Cove. And here we are, showered & set up for a lovely night of sleep before we do it all again tomorrow!Leer más