After arriving into Brizzy we picked up our new ride Friday morning. The "Hippie Camper" (a modern version of Bongo the Terrible) will be our surf mobile/home for the next two weeks. She's newer, has a sink and fridge, but doesn't have the "character" of Bongo. Plus the horrendous paint job screams "tourist"...not the most subtle way to pull up to a surf break.
Since we were anxious to get in the water we immediately headed north to Noosa Heads, which is located along the Sunshine Coast. As we pulled into the carpark our mouths were gaping at the sight before us. We scrambled to get our boards waxed as we witnessed perfectly groomed chest to head high waves pour in. Unfortunately, we were not alone. Literally, hundreds of people littered the series of five right points and it became a battle of the strongest. Although a bit annoying, it was great to surf without our wetsuits in 70 degree water.
The next morning we awoke to our 5:30am wake-up call and headed to a local surf break. We had spent the night at Steve and Hannah's (a couple we met through Couchsurfing.com-a great site for travellers who want to meet locals). Anyways, we arrived to see a break that matched it's description from our "Surfer's Guide": Alexandra Headlands: Powerful right point break with a scary ledge break and sucking pits further out. Dustin and Steve paddled out in the 8ft+ surf while I stayed on the beach. At first I questioned my decision, but after watching the "small" sets come through I quickly realized I had no business being out there and had made the right choice. After the boys had caught a few they came in tired but elated.
On a non-surfing note, we had our first Koala sighting yesterday while walking through Noosa National Park. Since then we have seen a few others sitting high up in the Eucalyptus trees. They are not very active during the day, choosing to curl up in a little ball and sleep most of the time.
The last few days we haven't been able to pull ourselves away from Noosa Heads' beautiful right points. Our routine has been to get up early, surf beautiful chest high waves for a few hours, come in for a lunch break, go for a short hike around the park, and then head back out in the afternoon for another surf. Once the weekend crowds headed back to Brisbane, the surf became much more enjoyable since we didn't have to fight for every wave.
So far the East Coast of Australia has reminded us a lot of Southern California, both the good (great right-point breaks) and the bad (tons of people, way too much development). Our mission for the 9 days we have left on the East Coast is simple...surf.




