After a quick visit to a recommended bait and tackle shop in Narrabeen (where Dean and dad armed themselves with frozen prawns and sand worms – for fishing!), our first stop was Avalon for a spot of lunch and a quick look around the town. After feeling some what refuelled, we headed out to Palm Beach with the full intention of doing bugger all and hopefully a spot of fishing to satisfy dad’s hunter tendencies!
Palm Beach was a bit too windy and with a lot of surfers and swimmers would prove to be a bit too problematic for fishing. We decided to drive back down the coast 5 minutes to Whale Beach, which is actually our favourite beach up north. This managed to put big ticks on everyone’s list, lovely beach, great for swimming, rocks to fish and not crowded at all…..perfect!

This was the first opportunity for dad to try his new fishing rod too, but didn’t have too much success – I think he needed a different rod or different bait or different line – I know there was some excuse!!?? The water had been tested though (literally!) and dad gained some useful knowledge chatting to the locals who seemed armed to the teeth with rods and tackle. They also appeared to be having some success catching Atlantic salmon.
We took these photos, intending to use them as Christmas cards this year. But because we were so busy enjoying ourselves, we didn't actually get round to printing them - sorry everyone. But here are the images anyway!

After a lovely relaxing afternoon, we headed back to Avalon for an end of day coffee. It turned out to be a fish and chips trip from a highly recommended ‘chippy’. Yum!!As a side note…..we just want to add that mum and dad are a jinx when it comes to being served in restaurants!! On this occasion ordering coffee and cake was an hour experience which resulted in luke warm coffee 30 minutes later. To add to this, cake arrived at least 10 minutes after coffee was finished. The start of what was to be the Linda and Chris cafe curse!!
As an extra note, the curse has been lifted now that mum and dad are back in the UK!!








I took them to see the Christmas tree in the Queen Victoria Building and all the lovely shops there. 
In the evening, after Dean got back from work, we went to our local bar, the Different Drummer where we sampled their modern tapas and wine – delicious!






We got up in plenty of time, safe in the thought that getting through customs takes an age. Then we checked the arrivals on the website and realised they’d landed ½ hour early!! So panic stations and off to the airport! Those early morning landings are manic at the airport – they all seem to come in at the same time. We had been waiting about 15 minutes when Dean decided to look outside, and what do you know – they were waiting there! It took away all that anticipation I had been building up for that initial tearful reunion that you see all families go through (and that I usually join in on, ‘cause I’m a sentimental old bugger). I feel cheated!! But then I soon forgot that, as excitement took over again. They were feeling obviously tired, but holding up well. We whisked them straight off to the Opera House for that usual baptism of the sights for new arrivals! 
Then back home for a quick freshen up before taking them to Glebe Market down the road. We hadn’t planned anything too hectic on their first day. A spot of lunch at our favourite cafĂ©, lounging around, then to Darling Harbour for a drink in the evening. It wasn’t long before they needed their bed!












We came back over Spit Bridge and called at Chowder Bay which had a really sweet beach and park. There were people fishing from the wharf (stored for when dad comes out), and it also had a place that sold coffee and nibbles – very high on Dean’s list of priorities!
We were sat on the wall drinking our flat whites, looking at the tide come in and we saw a pelican land on the wharf. 







