I took the kids down to the beach to make sandcastles and rid myself of the cabin fever that was still lurking from Thursday and the working week.
The surf conditions had created that lovely aura of diffused winter light; rays of sunshine bursting through millions of almost invisible droplets thrown up by the spume.
If you’ve been reading along for a while you’ll know that Banksias are my favourite Australian native tree. I think of them as the oaks of the Southern hemisphere. I especially like them when they are perched in the vicinity of salt water….
When I’d had my fill of Banksias we made a beeline for the sand at South Cronulla, where there was a body boarding competition underway. Shire mums, if you thought your boys were in school, you might want to take a look…
The beach and the promenade had that distinct off season feel about it when the locals are out and about soaking up the relative peace and quiet. We joined in for an hour or two…
Did anyone else get to suck up last week’s surf? Here’s the rest of the pics
- Bubbles II
- The salty air effect
- King of the castle
- Its like this
- Fort Banksia
- Scores on the door
- Sucking it in
- Local
- Banksia and Boat
- Zoom envy
- Bubbles III
- Beautiful Banksia
- One more wave
- Bubbles on Buildings
- Scarlett
- Someone else’s fairy (with permission)
- Surf’s up!
- Checkin it oooouuuuut
- Candleabra
- Bubbles I
- More zoom envy
- Wild thing
- Watching over
- Froth and bubble
- Blown spume
- Windswept
- End of the day
- Flung Spray
- Hi Honey
- Post snooze
- Morning glory
- Perched
- Banksia’s seen better days
- Curly one
- Crest of a wave
- More spray





























































