A great memory from childhood is spending the summer vacation down at Inverloch in Victoria, in a caravan park. Walking along the beach and collecting shells. Mum and Dad shaking their head at me by the end of the holiday ‘what on earth are you going to do with all those?’ Some things really haven’t changed I still love walking on the beach and it’s only when a really special shell pops up that it may find its way home with me, or I just leave it there and capture a happy snap. There is something about having an afternoon down by the beach make you feel great, and that is what summer is all about; sun, surf, seashells and most of all fun. Just don’t forget to Slip, Slop, Slap!
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