A Daily Photo Blog about Life in Northern New South Wales, Australia.
Monday, March 18, 2013
We arrive at the park, lots of people doing the sorts of things you would expect on a late summer day: swim, chase, laugh, party, cook, embrace, love.
A child cries, then the discordant voice shouts( "shut the &#^& up"), the child cries louder, the voice shouts again: this is not a nice place to be, can we leave now!
Through the rusty playground I see a a group silently wandering the sand spit: I have already left.