I just have to send you some photo files now while we are still using shore-side internet; the text only blogs to go with them will come to you as we sail across the Indian Ocean providing it is not too boisterous to tap the keys on the Samsung.

 

Did you spot the deliberate, accidental omission on my last blog, no flying shark? Well let me make up for that right now. The kite flyer, who also made the beautiful whale shark, kept calling to the children not to hold the fabric as they helped to push it upwards in case they took flight too. The kite flying day took place in the Anzac Park on the waterfront at Albany and Malcolm, Christine, Rob and I went on to the Six Degrees Pub for a lunch together.