Driving back along the Great Ocean Road toward Melbourne, we had a final look at the beautiful views,
tried to obey the signs,
took heed of the philosophical statements,
appreciated the unique architecture,
were entertained by the cockatoos,
dined with our friend Alec at a Melbourne Irish Pub,
and bade good-bye to surfing Australia,
in order to move on toward The North and reef culture–The Great Barrier Reef.