There is little that makes me as blissfully happy as watching my daughter and her daddy playing together at the beach. This annual visit to the Point Lonsdale rockpools, along with the elaborate 'dribble castle', always bigger and better than the ones that have gone before, has become part of our never changing Christmas-holiday-at-Grandma's tradition, and we all just adore it.
We are creatures of habit, and so we always go to the same beach, order the same King George Whiting with chips for lunch, visit the same second-hand bookshop to make mummy happy, and always always build that sand castle. That's the royal we. They build, I watch. Masterly inactivity, I call it. Oh, we always have an ice-cream as well. It just wouldn't be right if we didn't have ice-cream.
Here I am, hard at work. I am a supervisor. Every team needs a supervisor.
And yes, I did buy some books. Wanna know which ones?