New Years Eve.

I admit that I was getting a little bit worried that New Years Eve may have been spent in the car on the side of the road somewhere. After being told by a very helpful woman running a caravan park in Robe that "you may as well go home" when I asked if there were any sites available, my spirits were ever so slightly crumpled. When I told her that 'home' is Sydney there was still no sympathy offered.
The folk in Kingston were much more obliging and helpful...but still no where to stay. They gave some suggestions and  I'm now happy to say that we had to push on and try our luck elsewhere because we ended up with an enormous camp ground with very few other campers! There were no showers or water but we weren't packed into an over crowded caravan park with noisy drunkards- happy days :))))
The boys were happy to go dirty and eat from the pantry for dinner- eating tinned baked beans straight from the tin always delights them!!!

I can't think of a better way to bring in the New Year- the stars shining above me and surrounded by the people I love the most.