La température, malheureusement, n'était pas joviale. Il faisait froid et il pleuvait. Aucun de nous n'est même passé proche de tremper ses orteils dans l'océan. Nous avons plutôt pris de longues marches, nourris les loriquets, mangé du fish and chips et fait un peu de vélo. Et étrangement, les enfants ont trouvé que c'était le plus beau des weekends.
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Last weekend, we ran away from the rest of our boxes and escaped to the beach. Truth is, I had booked a little cottage in Narooma several months ago, before we even knew we were moving, and I couldn't cancel without a penalty, so we were forced to take a weekend off.
The weather, unfortunately, wasn't great. It was cold and rainy most of the weekend. No one even came close to a dip in the ocean. Instead, we walked on the beach, we fed lorikeets, we ate fish and chips and we ran bikes. And somehow, the kids thought it was the best weekend ever.
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