Exploring Port Macquarie

A couple weeks ago we went to Port Macquarie for Phil's 4th Ironman triathlon. I am always looking for an excuse to explore, so this was the perfect opportunity to check out the area. We flew into Newcastle. No, scratch that. I flew into Newcastle. And then I picked up the camper van and drove the 2.5 hours by myself to Port Macquarie. Because, you see, we missed our flight that morning. We got to the counter 4 minutes after check in closed, and that was that. We booked ourselves on the next flight, and then realised that with it arriving in Newcastle at 1:30, everything would have to line up perfectly to get Phil checked into the race by 5 pm. Then we realised we would have to wait for his bike at baggage claim and catch a cab to get the camper van and the writing was on the wall, he wasn't going to make it. Considering the entry fees, the plane tickets, camper van rental, and vacation time, we had to find a way to get him ch...