Showing posts with label My Favourite Places. Show all posts
Showing posts with label My Favourite Places. Show all posts

Monday, December 05, 2011

Patches Beach


During Work Safe Week our team received the usual list of stress relief remedies.  Boy, do we need them at times.

One piece of advice I don’t remember seeing before was to have an object that reminded you of something good and peaceful nearby.  I think in the past I would have dismissed this notion.  But that was before the stone.

In the first week of January my family rented a house at Patches Beach.  On the beach, in the middle of nowhere, the weather was crappy.  We walked the dogs on the beach, watched lots of DVDs and my daughter and I repainted our nails everyday – testing out the nail polishes she got for Christmas.

All, in all a very quiet and relaxing holiday was had.

The beach was home to some nice flat smooth rocks.  As a gift back to the house and its future occupants, we used nail polish to paint ‘Patches Beach’ on a rock and left it behind.  I also bought one home with me.

Then hell broke loss.  Literally, the day we came home the flooding began.  Then the rebuilding began.  The long, long days.

Somehow, clutching my smooth painted stone brought back the relaxing quiet holiday.  It was possibly the only relaxing week we have had all year.

Sunday, June 27, 2010

Saturday, July 18, 2009

Monday, June 29, 2009

Wivenhoe Pocket, Queensland

This is the perfect favourite place for winter breakfast. It is protected from the wind, and also sunny and warm. If only I had the time for leisurely breakfasts.

Monday, June 08, 2009

Grass, Wivenhoe Pocket


One of my favourite places...yes, it is grass.
Green grass is something we don't take for granted in Wivenhoe Pocket. Grass is just as likely to be dry and crackly.
Lying in the winter sun, on the green grass, or in the shade on a hot summer day. Perfect!

Tuesday, May 19, 2009

Wivenhoe Pocket - My Garden


Under the grapevine,

by the rosemary bush,

bigger than any rosemary bush you have every seen,

watching the parrots steal guavas.