Make that 7 times.
At 7am, we began positioning ourselves at the prescribed location on the beach, amongst the 70 or 80 other tourists. Everyone chatted excitedly in hushed tones, and the anticipation that hung in the air was like a communal blanket under which we all huddled. Everyone was here for the same
We hung around at the wharf where the Dolphins normally turn up for maybe 2 hours, with no result. We sat on the sand for a while, then we began looking at the weird people sitting on the beach, (like us), and then we began listening in to their conversations. When it all got too much, we headed up to the wharf to get a different perspective of the weird people on the beach, so we hung around with the
Jacqui was having a lazy day so we left her to have a morning nana-nap while the boys and I headed to the café for a milkshake and a coffee. While we were there,
After lunch, we made our way into Denham and I’m still wondering why we made the effort. What few attractions the town holds where closed so we made our way back to Monkey Mia and with the wind dying, we tested the beach.
A BBQ of sausages, bacon, and potato, followed by scrabble finished the evening nicely.
Cheers,
Jorg
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