Saturday was marked by terrible wind gusts, blowing the sea whose waves broke on the orange sandstone cliffs so characteristic of the Sydney area. Delightful spectacle, but the temperature has dropped to 6 degrees at night it seems! Our dinner on Saturday evening around the BBQ had to be shortened because of cold. We had a hurry, we slip into our sleeping bags hot.
Sunday morning, the wind had dropped and was replaced by a beautiful sunny day. Ephrem standing at 6 am, his dad has bravely stood up to Little Beach to explore a few meters from our camp. After contemplating the sunrise and a few bottles to be warmed Adam and Ephraim with butane, we went to father and son fishing for crab.
After this moment of grace, we packed up and found our friends Alexandra Antoine and Theo to Patonga, another gem facing Palm Beach, the beach sand orange. Patonga, or the Kingdom of pelicans and tourists flocked that day to enjoy the mild spring sun on the terrace of Patong Beach Hotel, facing the entrance to the Hawkesbury River or the lucky owners will come to pass their Sunday afternoon to escape the depravity of the city.
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