Bellengen

This morning we got up and Scott left us to fly back to Bali. It has been really nice having him here as an additional member of the family (and one who can teach). I think he has also enjoyed being here, in the middle of arguments, with Sam wittering on in his ear and singing annoying songs, what's not to love? No seriously, I think he did enjoy being part of our family and being mothered (cooked for etc), so now we are back to three.

Yesterday we all drove to Bellengen but we didn't pick a very good day for it because it rained when we got there. We drove around a loop road called The Promised Land which ended up at Never Never Creek, honestly it sounds like something from a Peter Pan Story. The funniest thing was when Scott walked into the local garage to get directions and came upon a wise looking, sage like man behind the counter, 'Excuse me' he said, 'I'm looking for the Promised Land'. I'd like to say the the man, closed his eyes, took a long breath and, looking deep into Scotts eyes said,'you're already there my son, you're already there.' But instead he said, 'Turn right at the post office and just keep going'. Not quite so romantic.

The drive was quite nice but I'm sure that in the sun it would have been beautiful. We stopped for lunch in Bellengen at a little vegetarian restaurant. Bellengen is a bit like an Australian Glastonbury but not nearly so hippified, there are a few hippy types wandering around and the restaurants and cafes have that certain feel that only comes with a slightly spiritual place. It was actually a lovely little town and I would be really happy to go back and explore some more (on a sunny day) but as there is no surf within walking distance I feel my chances are limited. Wandering around the little shops is not Will's idea of fun! Bellengen also reminded me of Raglan in New Zealand, a gorgeous, old (ish) town with a relaxed vibe.

Now we are sat on the sofa eating a big brunch (not good for my expanding bottom) and then me and Sam are about to continue with our Physics (heating and radiation). Later we will go for a surf and then off to collect more varnish for the fence.