Into Coromandel Town for tea, walked up and down the high street to see what was on offer. We finally decided on a pizza in a cafe. When we got settled with the menu, we found out they served beer. Mum had a fragrant brew called Monteith's Gold. It smelled of apples and was very fruity to drink. I had a Steinbeer, which looked, smelled and tasted very much like Becks. After tea we walked down to the harbour, stopping at the bridge to watch the Welcome Swallows, and took a couple of photos on the boardwalk of each other (above). Spent quite a bit of time watching insects disappear in to the harbour mud and inspected the mangrove seedlings. Walked back to the hostel/campsite/lodge place. It was a lot further than I had realised. Sat in the communal room to write up our journals, and I checked my e-mails, courtesy of a woman who had some time left on a computer, very kind of her to offer it round. Then went back to dorm/cabin. Place reminded me of Butlins. Read in bed for a while, turned off the lights about ten.
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