
After a quick flight home, I was back down in Berwick the following weekend to help with the wedding preparations. There was actually not much to do as Zoe had been very organised, so we ended up having a nice week of outings with the English visitors which was a brilliant way of avoiding major stress build up.

Phillip Island can have quite changeable weather and we saw a bit of rain and some grey skies on the days before the wedding but the big day itself was glorious, perfect blue skies and about 24 degrees so not too hot either.
The wedding was at The Shearing Shed on the island and the ceremony took place by a charming little lake. Zoe looked beautiful, as did the bridesmaids, and the whole day was thoroughly enjoyed by everyone.
The new Mr and Mrs Kent had decided they wanted to spend as much time with the UK visitors as possible so they, along with a large contingent of Brits, all flew up to Port Stephens to spend a week in our little town.
The weather was kind again with cloudless skies and sunshine. We managed to fit in a 4WD sand dune trip, sandboarding, surfing, plenty of Red Ned's pies and much playing on the beach before waving a sad farewell to everyone as they either set off for home or, in Conor's case, carried on up the coast on his Australian adventure.