Club Hoppin With Our Scrubs On

A little blurry but worth the story...we went out for a walk around Townsville looking like sweaty girls who have been in a car all day. Why? Because we were! Cally decided it would be a great idea to check out all the clubs and we soon found out this place was more ritz and less backpacker than we thought! OH well...did we care? Not really...a little embarrassment or smelly shame never hurt anyone!

So we checked out The Mad Cow, Coyote Ugly (for real), Some Irish Pub, The Bank, and then thisnplace in the picture with the GOLD sign...Cally went up to the dude and the chick and was like (all in one breath): "So, is this a bar? Or a pub? Or a club? Are you open? Can we check ot out?" And he gave us a real weird look and said "We aren't open til a little later but we are a strip club!" Hauled ass outta there and then almost got hit in the head by a beer bottle flying across the street...close call.

Overall, really nice town (with another lagoon) and a huge hill right in the middle...we took our poor Rah Rah up it and she almost coughed up the motor! (We named her Rah Rah after the toothless, mullet-haired Colac Crew member from way back!)

Onto Cairns for the last stretch..I'll try to get back soon!