Surfer's Paradise - the concrete hell hole

Our entry to the gold coast was one with two very hung over people, we went abit mental the night before, apologies to my beloved family who called me that night and had to listen to my drunken jibber and of course it had to be the night that everyone was in my parents house, my poor niece and nephew haven spoken to me in months and probably won't want to speak to me again, scary aunty and all that. ANYWAY the first thing we did was head to good ole KFC for the fuel that we needed to continue on with the day. We took a walk to the beach but it was abit too windy to lie out so we just took a walk about. We did finally manage to get some sun baking in the next day, it's such a fab beach apart from the sky scrapers all along the coast line which makes it kinda ugly. We went to the WB Movie world theme park, where Al just went crazy when he got to the roller coasters. He went on every single coaster at last twice - in some cases 5 times. I personally can't stand these things but went along to keep him company.