We spent the day at Bondi Beach today, playing, enjoying, living the Festival of the Winds. A fantastic way to do Sunday. When I'm old and grey... or even in a few days time, when it might feel like the weight of the world is on my shoulders... it's the days like this one that I want to remember. Good times.
Sunday, September 11, 2011
Festival of the Winds
The things that make Sundays great: Colourful bunting and brilliant sunshine. Jumping castles and giant slides. Flags flapping in the breeze, against a bright blue sky. Enormous kites, itty bitty kites and every size in between, flying high and free on a sunny beach. Fun, laughter and endless community spirit. Farmyard animals and fascinated babies. Captivating street theatre and hand made pirate hats. Ball pits and hula hoops. Fresh corn on the cob and sizzling hot spinach and cheese gozleme. Long naps in the pram and quality time with my boys. Happy children and even happier parents.