I arrived in Hervey Bay around 1:45pm via Greyhound bus. The trip was only about an hour and a half. It was pouring down rain and I realized that I forgot to call my hostel for pickup before I left Bundaberg....Catherine usually did all that. I am going to have to become more responsible...yikes! Luckily I asked a group of people waiting around if they were staying at Palace Backpackers and they were!!!! HOORAY!!!! It was 3 dutch (2 girls and a boy) and 3 English boys. When we got to the hostel I walked into my room to find 3 German boys asleep in their beds and a Dutch boy sitting in the common room. I was the only girl in a room with what ended up being 5 boys and me...another Dutch boy showed up later that evening. They were all very nice and I enjoyed hanging out with them...they were also going to be on our trip the next day. We were taken by Van to the grocery store and beer store to load up with stuff for our 3 day camping trip.

We had to meet at 6am to watch a safety video and figure out our driving groups.There were 4 cars. I chose to ride with a group of 7 consisting of 3 Dutch people (K.D, Daniel, Carolyn), two English boys (Robin and Lindsey) and a Danish girl (Fiona).
Lindsey drove first and he was pretty safe(ish). There is definitely something that makes me so nervous about putting complete strangers in charge of my life and safety but our drivers were pretty good!! We had to ride a ferry to get to Frasier Island where we would be camping for the next 2 nights and 3 days. We had a tour guide in the front car and he would lead us to our camp site. When we got into our car we realized that it didn't have a radio.... Guess I will be in charge of the sing along?!?!
Our first stop was to go on a bush walk. It was cloudy and sprinkling but quite warm. The walk was so peaceful and beautiful.
I wondered all around just amazed at how lush the scenery was. After, we stopped at a bathroom to change into our swim suits to get ready to swim in a fresh spring. We stood around and played volleyball in the water bc it was way too cold to do anything else. We were entertained for quite a while. It was getting late in the day and we needed to find our campground soon to get settled in. It gets dark in Australia around 6pm everyday because its winter at the moment....weirdly early!!! We arrived at our campsite around 4pm and it was already set up with tents (thankfully). I got grouped with three German guys in a tent...the same ones from the hostel.
Our first stop was to go on a bush walk. It was cloudy and sprinkling but quite warm. The walk was so peaceful and beautiful.
I wasn't bothered being the only girl and figured we wouldn't spend much time in our tents anyway. We got out our Goon and had a drink at the beach.
I thought for sure our tour guide was exaggerating...I mean it must be one of those campfire stories..right?!?!
Daniel cooked BBQ for our group. We had a feast of hamburgers, sausages and potatoes wedges. SO DELISH!!
| Daniel is in the Dutch Marines. |
Then we sat in a circle in the sand and played kings cup (backpackers favorite drinking game). We Gooned like I have never Gooned in my life....
One german asked if I wanted to go closer to the ocean with him....should have known that wasn't a great idea but it was soo close...Look at the picture above of us sitting safely by the ocean...right?!?! We walked two minutes away from the camp without a Dingo stick or torch and sat by the ocean. It was super beautiful but out of nowhere Dingos were all around. I don't remember how many because I was too scared but we NOT so calmly did the exact OPPOSITE of what we are supposed to do in a dingo situation!! ( you are supposed to stand straight up to look big, cross your arms over your chest and back away slowly). We both jumped up, scream and ran back to the campsite!!
| Guess our tour guide WASN'T exaggerating... |
I made a mental note to NEVER TRUST A GERMAN...Turns out loads of people feel the same way..hahah. We all just sat around and drank Goon, talked about our countries and laughed until the early hours of the morning.
| German roomies (the one in the Maroon is the one who almost got me eaten by a DINGO!!!) |
We woke up around 7:30am to the sound of music. Our tour guide wanted to take us to a place called hangover river and by the looks of us we NEEDED it bad. It reminded me of a Texas river but much more shallow. It was supposed to carry us back to the starting point but we kept getting stuck in the sand at the bottom of the river.
| Hangover river!!! |
It did cure my hangover kind of...I was having too much fun racing and laughing to think about how bad I felt. We drove for a long bit to our next destination and that is really one of my favorite parts of the trip. We sang songs, learned only the inappropriate words in Dutch and had a great time. I was always fearful that our car was going to roll over because the trails were super bumpy and we kept fishtailing in the sand but we survived.
We arrived at this natural spring surrounded by sand dunes. I talked one of the Germans to barrel roll down one of the dunes with me....it was so fun!!
The water was super cold but we swam anyway. You had to RUN down the Dune to dive into the water!!! SOOO FUN!!!!!!
We piled back in our 4x4 and drove to a shipwreck to take photos. The sand was perfect and the Scottish boys in our group had been bothering me about doing a flip for them to prove my gymnastic/cheerleading skills. (cheerleading is an American thing so they were impressed lol) I gave in and showed off a bit....I can hardly believe my body can still handle tumbling.
We continued down the island to the Pinnacles which are colored sand kinda like clay. The aboriginal women believe that the pinnacles can give them advice and so it's sacred land. The pinnacle didn't whisper anything to me...lol
| The Pinnacle!! |
We headed back to the campsite to wind down and make some dinner. Of course round 2 of Goon began soon after. Tonight's games were brought to you by never have I ever and things I never wanted to know about people....turns out backpackers are very open to talking about everything and anything in their lives which made for an interesting night. I don't know that I have ever been so baffled or laughed so much in my entire life....I went to bed pretty early that night....I mean after having a ridiculous amount of fun.
LET ME INTRODUCE YOU TO BARRY (MY ABSOLUTE FAVORITE PERSON ON FRASER ISLAND)!!!! Yes those are REAL tattoos that say CRAZY, a mustache, and he has a camel on his toe (put that one together)....He was the life of the party and always ready for a good time. I think I spent more time baffled at his lies that he continued to tell throughout the whole trip ie I am a movie star and I am from America. He is from Scotland which has one of the worst accents in the whole world...I mean they speak English but do they really??? I couldn't understand him most of the time and I would just assume it was inappropriate so my answer was always NO THANK YOU!!!! It became our little joke. Glad I made a good impression on him. He asked me if my parents would like him and if my Dad would approve of him... Of course the answer to that is....ABSOLUTELY NOT!! hahah it was a good try Barry. He then proposed marriage to every other girl in our group. He was the funniest boy I have ever met......
The last day we woke up, cleaned up camp and got packed into our 4x4s to go to the Champagne pools. It is rock pools that are surrounded by the ocean. SO COLD!!! But definitely worth it!! It rained our entire last day!!!!
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| only 7 of us got in the water the last day!!!! |
| We had these really cool ponchos to shield us from the rain!!! |
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| BEST GROUP EVER!!! LOVED THEM!!! |
| TOO MUCH FUN!! |









