We ate our lunch outside in Port Campbell, with this view. It was so pretty, we stayed a long time. While I watched the waves continue their gazillionth break on shore, I let the sound of their surf rock me into deep relaxation. It was wonderful.
Two toddlers had been playing in the surf and I watched their naked little bodies getting showered clean and wrapped by Mom in big fluffy towels. That’s how it should be.
Another young girl stood amongst a flock of seagulls as Mom tossed food. They flew up and surrounded the girl, who squealed in delicious fright. I never got just the right picture, but you get the idea.
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