Remember all the times we would go camping when I was a little girl?
Before I was born you and Mum would camp at Coles Bay so when I came along you would take me too. While we were there we would visit Nan Monty who would cook us lunch and scones and feed us boston bun. I’d play in the dirt in my pretty dresses and Mum would constantly try and keep me clean.
In the following years we would camp at White Beach with Pop and Great Uncle Mervy. We would go out in the boat and you taught me how to catch flathead, although my fish catching skills are a bit rusty now!
Thanks Dad for all the memories and Happy Father’s Day!
Your loving daughter, Peta xx