I was just resting in the caravan - not sleeping as I let out an involuntary gasp as this swooshing sound heralded the arrival of a paraglider. She landed just infront of us and packed her hangglider up, and waited for her ride!
There was the obligatory walk around the headland
and Duncan tried a bit of a paddle - his verdict - too cold for swimming yet.Meanwhile I contemplated trying out the flying fox - which I had thought might be a bigger affair than this, but didn't want to break Todd's good work before even a summer had passed.
One of the neighbours bought us three very juicy, smoked kahawai fillets, so Duncan didn't bother fishing. After 2 fine days we had rain that night, which confirmed the caravan had been fixed, so we headed home, happy campers. Looking forward to the next holiday there. Might snatch a few days over Labour weekend.
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