camping trip: Part I

Once Upon A Time!

A family went camping

for five days and four nights…

and almost 

every minute of every day and every night

was glorious. 

It began 

with a car ride.

Past funny roadsigns

and with the kids occupying themselves as kids do

(I couldn't do either of these things as a kid—

the first 'cos it didn't exist, and 

the second because I always got way too car sick!)

First stop?

A place called Caves Beach. 

A place Karisma wrote about on her blog

which inspired me 

to suggest a week-long camping trip—

thanks so much, Karisma!

We didn't see caves the first day. 

Instead we ate

and set up camp amongst the paperbarks.

We finished just in time for sunset

and a swing

and a view of the

moon rising through the gumtrees

And did you know a full moon can make circles like this?

It can! But it gets dizzy after a while… :) 

Then a walk 

to the nearby lake was in order

to watch the light change to dark over the water

and then the nearby river beckoned too,

where the moon made a path on the water, 

straight to us.

Then more swinging had to happen

(yes, that IS the moon, shining so boldly in the background!)

and running

and things 

seemed just a bit different and more special

there in the night light…

like we were all suspended in time

and magic

was happening.

That was the first day.

2.

On the second day,

we woke to the sound of birds

all around, just beyond the thin skin of our tent

and a few even came to visit.

We said our hellos but didn't stay chatting long,

because

 it was time to meet the beach.

Where we visited 

Caves One,

Two, 

and Three.

Three was the finest, the most exciting cave of all

because you could only get to it at low tide

and it led out to the ocean

and it was spooky 

but thrilling too

and we loved it.

But we weren't brave enough to swim out to the open water. 

It seemed just too…

unknown.

So for a while we were content just looking around,

until we noticed a man with his family

launching himself wildly

off the rocks by the cave

into a pulsing ocean pool below.

No way! 

We can do that?

We're in!

Oh, yeah. 

Now that was awesome.

The cool thing was, 

the water didn't pull you out into the open ocean

and leave you there to your doom

(kind of handy, don't you think?).

Instead it would pull a little, then push. Pull, then push. 

And oh, so gently, you'd travel the channel back

and find yourself home again

and standing.

Bliss.

You'd think we were done and ready to rest, after a day of cave exploration

and lunch overlooking a view like this,

and then more exploring and ocean leaping

but not us. 

After showers it was time for a long stroll into town

along the bike track

to find icecream cones.

But could we find a single shop in town that sold scoops of icecream?

No! 

I know! Such a tragedy!

We had to make do with Magnums instead.

What a hard life.

Almost dark by now…

and time to walk home to our tent,

and watch the sunset by the lake again,

this time with just my boy.

Ah. It was beautiful.

And that was the second day.

More days to come!

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