Before returning the buggy the four of us scooted around the
island.
We said our goodbyes to Jill and Noel as well as their Cockatoo friend on their balcony.
We then made our way to Whitehaven Beach again and chose to
move anchorages for the night to what we thought was a better option. Unfortunately our decision was made late in
the day which meant once arriving it was too late to move again. We spent a horrible, horrible night rolling
around on a mooring from gunnel to gunnel, with swell against tide. Even the kids woke at 3.30am.