The Easter of Swings and Swims

We shared the sleepy, seaside town of Dunsborough with a few other holiday makers over Easter. A year ago the 4 day break would've consisted of breakfast in the middle of the day, a number of winery visits and trialling every cafe menu in town. The ammended version was relatively boring but enjoyable. We were both grateful the famous Bakery in town opened at 6:30am because one of us would wake with Angus and entertain him for 1 hour+ before we could 'go shopping' for a paper and almond croissant. Michael made me wake 'til after sunrise before I started walking the streets with AB in the backpack.

So every day we had multiple swings in the park and swims in the pool....fortunately two of his favourite things at the moment. He is a water baby and his swimming lesson skills wowed the poolside crowd.

We also cashed in on the opportunity to introduce him to the luxury of Lindt. To be honest he ate more of the garlic and chilli olives on the antipasto plate. I was so proud. The long drives were a little bit tedious with a bored back seat member communicating his mood with bubble blowing. His language has jumped a few levels in the past week as he added 'g' and 'd' to his sounds with loud and forced expression to boot. He has also added teeth numbers 7 & 8 to his collection. He's been so busy.