One wet Easter!

Why does the drought always break on public holidays when daddy is off work!!  On Good Friday we went to church in the morning, and then daddy drove Grandma and us to the beach.  It was sooooo wet and windy - we almost got blown off the cliffs at Bondi!  Here's a picture of us holding onto Grandma so she doesn't blow away!
Well, we managed to escape the wind on the cliff top, but we got some rain on the way back, so we took shelter in some interesting little caves that had been hollowed out of the sandstone by the wind. Daddy is pleased with this composition - whatever that might be! - as he says it looks baroque!  Sounds double dutch to us...
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