They say everyman is an Island. If this is the case mine is one connected closely to many others, so much so that it resembles a large country. As lovely as it is traveling with my two of my best friends, sometimes you just need a bit of your own space.
Unfortunately Magnetic Island isn’t proving the place for this. We are effectively staying in a shed in the woods. Its ok, its clean and safe enough, just very, very small. Feeling a bit claustrophobic.
The funniest thing about it here is all the crazy animals. There are so many wallabies and we are visited daily by granny possum who comes to check out our outside bin. Its lovely here but looking forward to getting back to the mainland.