We were told by friends to visit Lucinda but our curiosity got the better of us before the turn off and much to our delight we ended up at a gorgeous little town called Forrest a Beach. The sea was flatter than a pancake, bright blue and dotted with Islands. Happy hour in the evening on the beach turned into a nights stay and Richo made me get up yo watch the sunrise over the water. The cool morning air made billowing puffs of rolling mist over the entire bay. It was really spectacular. The barbecues on the beachfront provided a hearty breakfast of bacon eggs and fried toast. These pictures were taken from the bbqs and that's where I did the washing up. Anyone would have jumped at the chance to wipe up for me in such an idyllic outdoor kitchen.
Tilly had a quick dip in the surf before a shampoo in the park to get rid of some of red outback dust she had collected. Then it was off to the cold showers in the amenities block. Brisk but refreshing and onto another fantastic brand new day.
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