Going to my Happy Place

As I write this it’s not looking good for our national rugby team. They are certainly not in their happy place.

I’m a big beach person. It doesn’t matter if it’s small and stoney or long with soft sand, I’m going to be happy.

I can spend hours walking and people watching. If there’s someone surfing, I’ll watch them. Garretstown is one of my favourites because it has everything.

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