We drove back from Berry this morning. We stopped in Kiama and walked to the blowhole.
While standing there, we heard a very distinct lady laughing… in a real genuine and hearty kind of way. We couldn’t help but turn around and she was with 4-5 other ladies. They were well into their 60s or 70s and saw us smiling at them.
In their broken English, they apologised and laughed some more and wished us a lovely weekend. We walked off smiling. It is such a joy to hear laughter and happy people.
Summary of March 22
We stopped in for breakfast at Kiama. It was such a wonderful way to stay a Sunday.
It is so much easier being friendly, calm and easy going than it is to be stressed, rushed and frustrated. We simply cannot work out WHY people would adopt to live like the latter when it is just such a miserable way to be.