
We tried to buy food for lunch but everywhere was closed –
ah well Nutella and jam on toast for lunch.
We tried again later then remembered it was Sunday so no
food for dinner either – ah well pizzeria it is then, what a shame!!
By now we were all hot and bothered so we headed for the
stony beach & very cool lake water – bliss.
The girls went out for a swim while Grandad & Ed played
battleships. Rich wandered down to the beach, saw all the windsurfers darting
about & went back for his kit.
Rich had an amazing afternoon on the water, kids played
beach bat with Granma – everyone was happy.
As we were getting ready to go out in the evening, the black
clouds over the mountains descended, the thunder rolled in & Michael Fish
(aka Grandad) predicted it would stick to the mountains & pass us by.

Granma and Grandad slept well in the van while my inflatable
mattress slowly sank to the ground! I managed to convince Rich to be a
gentleman & swap beds but was still hearing church bells at 1:30am.
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