Australia: Back to Melbs

Stuck in Adelaide without a ride, because we didn't read the fine print on the rental car website. Either way, we sit down and figure this shit out. While being treated like homeless people by the coffee shop guy. What an idiot... We're so hungover and so ready to get back to Melbourne it's unbearable. Finally, we find a rental place that can get us a car, but we're not easy about it. Just because it's a lot of money on one person's credit card. But we trust eachother... and for SOME reason we trust the person that Chan just met on tour to come travel with us... Now we wait to pick up the vehicle, no worries, just no where to go for 5 hours. Talk about feeling homeless!

Now we finally pick up our new little Suzuki Swift and get back on the road.

We are trying to hit Portland on the first night, but because we had to wait for so long to get the car we don't make it in time. We find a place in Naracoorte, SA. A free camping space with a fire pit which is a huge bonus. Although I back our rental into a picnic table costing us an extra fee that none of us can really afford. So, we chill out for the night, play cards and laugh off the day.

On the way to Portland, there's no documentation, thank god. I had a humiliating night, and would like to never remember it. After a night in Portland we hit the road and go directly for Melbourne, but first we hit the Great Ocean Road because Chris has never seen it. We also stop in to see an old friend in Port Campbell, Robin, who surprisingly remembered us!

It's time to get naked at the 12 Apostles!

Expose yourself to Oz

Then we drag our selves off to Melbourne, in the mean time we get robbed by the guy we were travelling with for over 500 dollars, a camera and some electronics. The car gets backed into by some delusional Aussie bitch that will not admit to the damage. On a more positive note we get to see some old friends that we love. Like Jimmy, Chuck, Freddy and Stu. They take care of us while we are here at The Barkly.