We’ve been to the beach for a bit. Don’t let anyone tell you there’s no fun to be had on a winter beach. It was fabulous.
This beach was awash in giant kelp, only freshly shared with the shore. Tough as leather, heavy as wet rope.
A tiny plover, one of many on this deserted beach.
How could you not be moved by this awesomeness?
Playing with my camera, and the late-afternoon light.
The dog wanted to know why she couldn’t swim.
Now we’re in Townsville and these pics are from the newly-developed Jezzine park at the end of the wonderful Strand.
And finally, it was time to fly home. But not until after this glorious late afternoon walk.
Looks fab, Claire. And the reason you were there . . .? Work, pleasure? Bit of both?
Thanks Janine. Reasons? Soo many reasons. Pleasure, family and work and …