‘Rolling Down The Sandhills’

(with apologies to four of my favourite musicians!)
I got some photos of Max and Harry in the sandhills at Fowler’s Bay before we left this morning!! We didn’t get as high as yesterday (when I broke Max’s camera…) but the photos give a good idea of what we got to see:

 

Harry also is getting attached to every dog we meet on the way. This photo show he and Max with Maggie, the caravan park owner’s dog. We lost Bella a couple of weeks before we left which was upsetting for all of us, but particularly for Harry. When we get home we will get another dog – all of us really miss having have one around.

We drove south to Streaky Bay today. Streaky Bay reminds me a bit of what Mandurah used to be like before it got enormous. It is a bit touristy, but also very local. We are staying at the completely full caravan park, and we sit only about 30m away from the water which is full of pelicans, scrounging a bit of fish from the large number of fishermen who fish here.
Trevor has to work on a uni assignment tomorrow – he’s going to the community library that is just over the road and has free wireless internet access. Staying at the caravan proves too much of a distraction as he found when trying to work in Fowler’s Bay. Max, Harry and I aren’t the problem, it’s the other campers who Trevor can’t stop himself from chatting to! The boys and I are off for a drive on our own which should be a lot of fun – stay posted for the photos!