Off to Kings Beach for a few hours of fishing. It is the most glorious Winters day, sun shinning brightly, immaculate deep blue sky. The slight cold breeze unable to compete with the sun's warmth.
There are people making the most of the fine day, children climbing around on the rocks, joggers, walkers, and others with their dogs.
A group of children spot a fish being caught, they are instantly filled with curiosity and race over eager to join in the excitement of the moment.
They aren't the only ones filled with curiosity, a sea bird is keeping a beady eye on proceedings ever hopeful for a tit bit or two.
The sound of a ships horn draws attention to a tanker making its majestic way slowly up the channel between the island and the main land to the port of Brisbane.
At the end of the day a long walk to a point on the headland where it's possible to see the Glass House mountains in the distance.
This Border Rose is the most beautiful golden colour and it seems to be in flower most of the time which has been a surprise for me as it is the first rose that I have ever had, what a delight!
This Ivy Geranium with it's beautiful variegated leaf has the most vivid red blossoms and planted next to the Gazania the assorted shapes, and colours make an interesting display.
This succulent growing in the rockery is especially pleasing to me, I love the way the sun brings out the deeper orange on the edges and the way it contrasts with the rocks.
Off to Kings Beach for a few hours of fishing. It is the most glorious Winters day, sun shinning brightly, immaculate deep blue sky. The slight cold breeze unable to compete with the sun's warmth.
There are people making the most of the fine day, children climbing around on the rocks, joggers, walkers, and others with their dogs.
A group of children spot a fish being caught, they are instantly filled with curiosity and race over eager to join in the excitement of the moment.
They aren't the only ones filled with curiosity, a sea bird is keeping a beady eye on proceedings ever hopeful for a tit bit or two.
The sound of a ships horn draws attention to a tanker making its majestic way slowly up the channel between the island and the main land to the port of Brisbane.
At the end of the day a long walk to a point on the headland where it's possible to see the Glass House mountains in the distance.
It was still quite dark when I went down to the shore and I did not at first see this pelican in the half light. When I finally laid eyes on it with it's head tucked out of sight I was thrilled at my good fortune.
