Walking back from my hike up the beach I noticed an old surfie with a young chick carry large quantities of camera gear on a track to the east of the camp.

I checked it out and it looked fine for cycling so I went back and grabbed my bike and headed off.

At some point I noticed the same guy on an isolated beach having a ball. The young girl was back on the beach filming him.

Pushing on I came to the southern end of the headland with views of miles of beach, but no sign of two tired walkers.

I headed back to camp secure in the knowledge that we had a long wait for dinner.