A Walk Along The Beach

It's been a quiet relaxing day, resting lots and laughing at the sparrows having dust baths on the sandy lawn.

There is a beach access path not far from my motel unit, and I went for a long (for me!) walk along the sand this morning.  This Papamoa end of the coastline is much quieter than the more popular Mount Maunganui end.

Mount Maunganui was visible in the distance. 

There were a few shells along the tide line, but nothing to get excited about.

Years ago, when we lived in this area, I used to pick up one shell each time I walked along the beach - I ended up with quite a jar full.

It seems others have similar ideas, judging by the sand dollar shells hung on this fence.

I dabbled my toes in the ocean and got my feet wet. The water is still too cold for swimming, unless you are young and a bit crazy.  Last night I watched some blue shivering teenagers returning from a swim, chattering happily and not seeming to mind the cold.

There are houses/baches along here that are literally built on the sand dunes. I'm not so sure about the wisdom of that.

I liked the perspective aspect of this view. The tracks were made by a large running dog.

The holiday park office sells drinks, so I treated myself to a frothy hot chocolate when I returned from my walk.

I am feeling quite content, feeling rested, and ready to return home tomorrow.

Margaret xx