After a much earned meal, a visit to the beach was a must.
When you pick up a rental car, and the woman says there’s a Mustang available, and you see his face break into a huge smile….yeah, we got the bright red Mustang convertible.
The previous day I had hit the fancy resort gym a little too hard. It was so fun to be in a gym that my enthusiasm got the best of me and I was certainly paying for it.
Ah yes, the beach.
Byron was epic. Don’t get me wrong. But it’s nice to get the real experience and get some balance.
Having spent one whole day in town, and one whole day literally just walking beaches, I thought I’d take a day to just lounge.
The cool thing about travelling solo is, ironically, the people you’ll meet.
After the madness of the animals, a little more civilization was in order….
Grand Bend during the day: a warm, busy, and full of life and color beach town.
Grand Bend during the night: an uproarious party beach town….apparently.
Sunset walks quickly became a thing. It’s rated as some of the most breathtaking views around – the park sunsets, so there was no way we were missing a single one.
