The children love it when we have a daytrip that starts before sunrise.
Last week we had one of those trips. Lots of memories made - it was a precious day.
We stopped at the beach above at breakfast time, and the little boys got out of their pjyamas and into their clothes.
This was part of a long, long, long walk we did (the signpost was missing where we should have turned off towards the beach).
We pretended we were settlers arriving in New Zealand, being rowed ashore from the ship with our case of belongings and having to walk up the beach towards the inlet. What was it like back then? What amazing courage those settlers had.
I don't think the hands of man could ever make anything this beautiful.
God Bless
The Mummalady
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