We are in the Gold Coast. We came from Peel Island via the narrow and shallow channels on a rising tide. We had no trouble with depth but did need to keep our wits about us. I don’t know if the twits who drive the big Stink Boats get their lobotomy free with the boat or they have the operation before but Jesus they’re stupid. One goose came past in a narrow part of the channel about 5 metres away in a big Rivera kicking up about a one metre wave. Shook the crap out of us – the man is an idiot and should have his boat confiscated. We came down the Broadwater to be confronted with every boat under the sun – there were boats everywhere and only every tenth person had a clue. It was mayhem. After the peace we have enjoyed further north we were like the kids from the bush. There is something about the Gold Coast that attracts the flash and the gaudy. These idiots come past 10m away waving and smiling and knock the crap out of you. However we are in a nice marina in the main part of town and it is not too pricy. There are restaurants and shops near by so Mother is happy. We have a few boat jobs and hope to out of here nest week for the run home to Sydney. We had a lovely day today with Rob and Steph and Rob’s Mum and Dad and brother, John and wife Fran. We took Rob’s boat from Southport to Hope Island, and had a picnic lunch on the way. It was great to catch up with nearly all the Howie clan. Rob’s Mum and Dad are in fine form and we had a great day.