I had a headache all day. Too much candy and coke, not enough protein.
We drove from Surfers Paradise to Brisbane after a slow morning of packing the cars, eating breakfast, and wondering at the logic behind flip-flop vending machines.

We also strolled to the beach for a last look and caught a little volleyball action.

Then it was an hour and a half drive to Brisbane, some errands to sort out transporting one of our cars back to Sydney (because we fly from here to Hamilton Island). And then a long, relaxing dinner at a local brewery where we got Chicken Parma — a staple of all good pubs in Australia.
