Lovely lovely lovely.
an early rise on Saturday morning:
dawn – baby tracks in the sand
you enjoyed exploring and eating: (more…)
Beach Trip June 6, 2010
Hello,
It’s confirmed. You love the beach. I love the beach. Your dad loves the beach. We all love the beach.
Thank you little Poogie for an absolutely amazing, wonderful weekend at the beach.
I’m tired, happy and ready for another week. You rollicked your way through the weekend while we camped, crawling about in the dark and exploring while we set up the tent when we arrived, shivering but squealing with glee in the warm water / cold wind, enjoying long walks on the beach in your baby backpack… Eating sand-dunked croissants with your dad for breakfast. Building a sand castle.
Your first trip to Stradbroke Island.
Photos to come.
love you
mum
Camping! Hurrah!!! May 9, 2009
Good morning big Speck!
We left yesterday and are now here, sitting in the front awning of our tent, looking out over the trees with a hint of blue sea beyond. The bush turkeys are pecking around, hoping for some of the custard apple I am having for breakfast. It’s threatening to shower again – it rained most of last night, thankfully starting in earnest only after we’d managed to get the tent up and had just sat down with a bowl of dinner.
It is a bit of a sodden mess around the tent but the beach is beckoning and I’m going to go for a walk after I’ve lazed about some more. and guess what? That means that you’re going for a walk on the beach too!
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