Ulmarra

A seemingly endless two hour drive, back through windy, narrow avenues and down onto the Pacific Highway aiming to Ulmarra.

The town is little more than one street; the hotel at a dead end road into the river looking like something out of a cowboy western, we checked in at the bar which also appears to be the local pub, betting shop, restaurant and convenience store! Our room was a small twin room bizarrely with windows overlooking the internal halls...

We drove for a look to the local town of Grafton but failing to find anywhere interesting for dinner, we settled for food in the hotel which, as it turns out, was excellent! A few beers and games of crib later, we retired in anticipation of a few hours of driving tomorrow morning.Læs mere