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      <title>Just wandering around</title>
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      <description>&lt;p&gt;Today&amp;rsquo;s plans evolved organically with more of a &amp;ldquo;why not&amp;rdquo; attitude rather than specific planning.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;We headed down to Byron Bay early this morning - apparently we took the scenic route. Getting lost is sometime where you find the best hidden local secrets - we turned up an old sewage treatment plant that was now reclaimed land and a hangout for bird watchers&amp;hellip; Not exactly the jackpot.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Eventually we put our trust in the GPS and made it into Byron. With nothing really we wanted to do or see, we simply relaxed and walked the streets. We dropped into one of the local cafes for a caffeine hit - street buskers outside playing some great mellow surfy tunes to reinforce the towns mellow vibe.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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      <title>Chill out in Kingscliff (&#34;The Babymoon&#34;)</title>
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      <description>&lt;p&gt;It&amp;rsquo;s a cold, wet and windy Melbourne morning&amp;hellip; 3am, and the alarm goes off.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Rather than the normal roll over and press snooze reaction, I find myself rising quickly and competing with Laura to be first in line for the shower. I&amp;rsquo;m not quick enough out of the blocks though and find myself beaten.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;This is no normal Friday morning&amp;hellip; This is the start of our loooong weekend together&amp;hellip; Some would call it our &amp;ldquo;Babymoon&amp;rdquo; on the account its likely to be our last getaway together before Laura is due early next year.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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