Hey all... I'm writing from Maloolooba in Queensland. I've been here for nearly a week and it has been fun. Lots of beaching. We've fone to the beach everyday and despite my intense sunscreening, hat and sunnies I'm a little red with quite the tan line (from two separate cozies so it looks funny).
I really like the beach... it can be smooth and relaxing, exciting or as I found out recently an awesome releif. See, I consider myself a somewhat peaceful person... But I was in the water today getting beaten around about by the waves and current (the water is quite violent due to the full moon creating kind tides and a It was actually kind of fun to get pounded by the waves and fight back by crashing through them. It's like how people have the urge to get into a fight... to be agressive and stuff. Well I have wanted to get into a fight but I don't want to hurt anybody or to really get hurt... and well the beach vented that side of me. So yeah it is all good... and I'm not crazy.
Well, I just thought I'd update my journal because it seems like the thing to do...
until soon