-So, our flight home is Wednesday (June 1st) morning from MacKay (pronounced mik-EYE), and it takes at least two hours to get to the airport from where we're staying in Airlie. Let's find a hostel in MacKay on Tuesday night.
-Okay, that sounds like a good idea, let's do it.
Friday, May 27th
-Have you booked a hostel yet for Tuesday night?
-No, have you?
-No. We'll do it tomorrow.
Saturday, May 28th
-Hey mate, there's only two hostels in MacKay, and one of them is booked full.
-That sucks. What about the other one?
-Phone doesn't work.
-Weird. They'll probably have space though.
Later that day..
-All the hotels in the area are booked full too.
-I'm sure there'll be something available. Worst case we'll just stay on the streets [haha kidding sarcasm].
-Okay, maybe we can check out that other hostel with the dysfunctional phone when we get there tomorrow, before we head to Airlie.
Sunday, May 29th
[We didn't check out the other hostel. You might be able to guess where this is going and you're probably right, but it isn't a straight and narrow in the least. Love makes you blind, and we were in love.. with the sun.]
11am
(Lounging at the beach near MacKay airport, waiting for our Greyhound to take us to Airlie)
-Mm the sun feels great!
-Why don't we just stay here Tuesday night?
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