We elected to take the camper. We headed north on the freeway, making the most of the M7 motorway. Pennant Hills Road is never much fun at the best of times, but we were through soon enough and heading up the F3.
We arrived at the caravan park I had booked, and my heart sank. The park's name held the promise of enjoying a holiday - walking to the water to wet a line... Well if you took a cut lunch that is. It became very apparent to me that my choice in park was not popular in the left front seat.
Now if we had both had few good night's sleep under our belts, the conversation in the front seats might have been a little more diplomatic... but we were both a little grumpy. A few terse words were exchanged. Thankfully Jo was a little quicker than me to work on a solution to our problem and my salvation came in the form of an iPhone and Google.
Between the iPhone and Google, Jo was able to find and book an unpowered site at Belmont Pines Lakeside Holiday Park.
The park was well maintained, with a new kids playground and a pool to keep the tykes amused. It also had a magnificent view overlooking Lake Macquarie. It was perfect.... and I was saved.
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