see ya real soon (maybe)
We’re going here tomorrow:
North Stradbroke Island.
Last time we went here, it was a tad different (read: no child).
(read: many beers)
You don’t need beer goggles to appreciate that this place is beautiful.
I’ve been cooking like a crazy woman, creating a little stash of goodies for us to take along. This time we are not going to survive on beers alone.
Yes, that’s right – I’m going. I’m going, and I’m leaving you with just these photos for company.
When I get back from the white sandy beaches, warm blue waters…having had my fill of delicious food, cold beers and reggae tunes, I may fill you in with some recipes.
If I decide to come home.
I’m not sure what we were doing either.