We didn't meet many Australians in our year in Australia, but the few we did were incredibly hospitable. Ann is my father's cousin who emigrated as a £10 pomme. She and her husband Don have welcomed us into their home on several occasions. Quietly rearranging the furniture to be more compatible with toddlers, entertaining the kids, and regaling us with tales of their very different life. Something about their home makes Carys puke all over the place, but still we have been welcomed back.
We couldn't miss a last opportunity to meet up, and enjoy Malua Bay with them. They took us through the bush, with ancient plants and huge termite mounds, to the beautiful Lilipili beach. There Carys was able to show Taid shark eggs, and build speed boats in the sand while Howard and I enjoyed the waves.
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