We guarded the towels while our mums braved the waves
and Sam introduced me to his favourite smells.
After a day in the sun, there's nothing better than snuggling up for the evening. Sam is the perfect host.
It was worth the drive even though the winding roads made me a bit sick. I puked into Mum's handbag (she shouldn't have left it next to my bed) but at least she didn't need to wash the seat.
Mum didn't want any dramas on the way home so she took the scenic route with frequent stops in towns with cute names like Kangaroo Valley.
That's the silkiest sand I ever set paw on.
What a pity Charlie and Miss T had to stay home with Dad...
Taco
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