My boy and I have just returned home - all happy and sun baked with wind-swept hair ...
After nearly 3 hours down there and lots of funny, sweet conversations, I am left with such a lovely happy warm fuzzy glow (or could that be the sun!!?)... I just love spending special moments with my boy and now that we have discovered our little beach paradise I feel so blessed.
We deviated slightly from our route today, we didn't go to the 'Magic door Beach' as E has named it, but did a bit of exploring and found a nicer sandier beach. I asked him what we should call this one and he named it 'Handover beach'!?
So I am off to brush the sand from my legs, cook the dinner and be thankful for the wonderful life i have.
Happy thoughts to everyone