Flinders Beach

Looking for dinosaur bones

The waves, the waves: run! Do you like my hat? It's a (clean!) baby burp cloth. My head, where my part is, always gets burnt at the beach, and my hat looks silly...

Puffer Fish skeleton. I can't believe that he held it, usually we can't even touch things without getting upset. My boy is growing up!

I shall have to identify this fish. We have never seen so many dead fish as we did on this day. We saw the above unidentified fish, a few more puffer fish and a little shark.

There were many many paragliders taking flight from the cliff above the beach. We sat and watched them for a little while. The Kid was impressed for about 3 minutes before returning to the search for dinosaur bones. A few nights ago we watched a dinosaur documentary while waiting for Husband to get home. There were lots of bones on the doco, so there has been a lot of talk about dinosaur bones lately. Later that night I found him peering into the airhole of one of his dinosaurs, 'Looking for bones." The airhole seemed to be located where I imagine the dinosaur's butt would be so it was quite funny.

The above house looks like the perfect dark house to sit at the window and watch storms pass by. It also looks like it could be the setting for And Then There Were None.

Watching the many seagulls.

The smile on Hubby is because the Kid just used one of my expressions, seemingly bequeathed to my by colourful dad, to remark upon the many many seagulls. Oops!