It’s hard to believe
our first month of freedom is nearly over. Slowly we are making our way to the big city smoke so Sham
can return to work for a month, and Jane, Tulley and Roxy can spend Christmas with
the family.
The sticky salty residue
and scent of the ocean is washed away, and replaced by mains water showers. The
soothing sound of the waves crashing, is now replaced by the constant hum of
cars and modern technology.
All that remains of
our first trip are the memories we hold, and the photos Sham took. As we share
our photos and reflect upon the good times, the feelings of freedom, and of being alive amongst the elements, are re-ignited within.
Here is a taste of
what we hold in our hearts.
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Our cubby house |
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Not a bad view from the camper |
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Inside kitchen
With the full awning
and annex set up, our home feels snug and secure, and living is a luxury. The space of a king size bed is
fantastic, but somewhat pointless, as Tulley seems to prefer sleeping on mum and
dad’s heads instead of his side of the bed. The camper has stood her ground
through some windy and stormy weather, and we only noticed the canvas flapping
a few times when Tulley decided to remove the tent pegs and use them as
implements to torment poor Roxy.
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After 2 years, Jane has picked up her surf betty again |
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However, she needs ALOT more practise |
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Perfect bazzas for Sham |
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Tulley runs a-muck, mum bathes and Roxy enjoys... a cup of tea?? |
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Almost everyday Sham would catch us fresh fish
- skippy, salmon, herring, cod, snook, and abalone |
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Sham's awesome fry-up - best way to start the day.
Tulley's diet was pretty much fresh fish and boob |
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Epic sunsets |
And thunderstorms
And one happy boy in mother nature's playground
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That's all folks |
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