8 days a week......

8 days a week....8 days a week.... well not really but i will be of air for that amount off time

the big Q calls...yes Queensland ...the Gold Coast

days of lazing... and in tshirts and cut offs that had long since been packed away
eating breakfast outside with the sun streaming on you
colourful parrots fighting over scraps of bread on the lawn ..calling to each other
walks on the surf beach ..the sand between my toes
paddling in the waves(maybe even a swim!!!! i have packed the bathers)
sunshine on my face, arms and legs
the markets...Carrara and Eumundi
the DFO shops
and visits with family and friends
eating fresh pineapple and watermelon
high rise buildings
a new GPS for my man to try out
and best of all.... a visit to the most amazingly peaceful place in the world...The Temple.

and my man to share it all with me....

what else could a girl need
see you all with lots of holiday pics to share in 8 days.....