It great to be on holiday. I just emailed an apology for not attending tomorrow's museum meeting.
This morning we walked at Shelley Beach with the dogs. It was young Pip's first look at the ocean. She tore into the water then got a hell of a fright when a wave hit and dunked her. She didn't go in again.
It's so nice to see seagulls, black swans, people relaxed lying on the foreshore grass eating ice cream cones, and picking up shells and stones worn smooth.
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