It was still early in the morning and relatively cool. Especially with the sea breeze.
The breeze was a head wind. The sand was a bit too soft. The water too inviting. The shells too interesting.
And I think Miss Jazzy has grown tall while we have been away and has outgrown her bike.
On the way back we met a Dalmatian called Stanley, a woman who came on a holiday to Broome many years ago and never left, a couple who told us about dinosaur footprints and a gorgeous family who are friends of friends.
See ya later hot potata. xx