Hi Ho Silver

As the tide was on the turn and coming back in with the sun starting to set I donned my hat and mounted Maxi, no, not the Swedish girl I met the night before. This beast I referred to as "horse".

The evening was spent roaming the beaches along the edge of the Abel Tasmin national park with the enjoyment of a canter through the breaking surf. Our guide was on top form with lots of info about the area (mostly involving stories of him self) and with two Irish girls who are "interior decorators" in our group gave him plenty to direct his jokes.

As the sun was setting we parked up and finished the day off with some good old fish and chips by the sea.