A Not-So-Good Friday
I can’t ever remember hating Noosa, I just loved the city more and being the high school drama queen everyone knew about my aspirations to move away from this town. Now I’m realising that although I love Sydney and can’t imagine living anywhere else sometimes it’s nice to go a week without watching a homeless man take a wee on the side walk or having to pretend I love cold showers when the water runs out in The Dirthouse.
There’s also one other thing that Noosa has that Sydney doesn’t…
As soon as I got home mum and I headed to Sunshine Beach equipped with a bag of goodies for a cleansing walk/swim. There is so much hype around coconut water at the moment and these days there are so many brands on the market to choose from. Personally most of the commercial brands I’ve tried are way too sweet, especially the coconut water cans – cool concept, seriously overpowering taste.
King Coconut Water is by far the best fit for a Queen. No too sweet and it goes down a dream.
The best part was that I was back with my sister from another mister, Rita…sipping wines and taking selfies by the pool.