The following morning we were stirring, when we had some rather peculiar noises coming from outside.  It sounded like a cow at first – and then eventually a managerie of different farm animals!  Of course, we soon all guessed who it was – Clyve!!!  It was a good thing we had the only key to the cabin, otherwise we would have been subjected to some shaving cream attacks!!!  (That to come later).  We all got up and got ready fairly quickly given we had slept in a lot longer than we had hoped.  Doc had to go back to Sydney this morning as he was about 6hrs from Sydney and had to get back to do some more study for an upcoming exam.