Sunday, August 24, 2008

Magnetic Island.

Rachael and I headed to Magnetic Island for a weekend away. The weather fined up and we had the beaches pretty much to ourselves.

Balding Bay.

Horseshoe Bay at night after our fantastic steaks at the Marlin Pub.

Our special little Moke, complete with cupid painted on the bonnet.

Picnic Bay, with Townsville in the distance.

And a quick walk up to the Sphynx, a mountain just behind our hotel.