I crawled out of bed feeling shite with the tail end of an annoying flu. My beautiful girl, Cheri organised the boys and my snotty dishevelled frame out the door and down to the Yacht Club for our fortnightly Junior Sailing Club meeting. It was a beautiful day bright, bright sun, cold air and unfortunately absolutely no wind. I spent an hour or so building a giant sand thing with Emmy. There was lots of tunnels, canal irrigation and plumbing. Jimmy turned up after a while and we played some more. Sailing was cancelled but we had a lovely day just hanging out at the beach. Max and I headed to the bar around lunchtime, which definitely helped me get over the flu.

This evening Em and I walked into Sawtell and got some flathead and chips from Viv. Yum.