On the way from Sydney to the Gold Coast, we lived in this town. Less than seventeen o'clock when we arrived, the town was not populated, and the town center was very lively. The place we live is close to the seaside park, clean and tidy, green grass, unknown seabirds in the water, and the yachts in the distance are moored and swayed with the wind. The stones on the bank are painted with graffiti, and the car camps are full of vacation vehicles. We saw the beautiful sunset and the people who were surfing in the morning, but it was only a short night but I fell in love with it