Bella Luna

Life aboard a catamaran – while trying to build a very small house with no money.

251/366 •...petals at @theportholecafe this afternoon ❤️...•
250/366 •...went for a row after dinner - it was a very low tide. It was all fun and games until the sandflies decided it was time to party on EVERY BIT OF EXPOSED SKIN...•
249/366 •...my shackmate and co-conspirator, tapping rocks while singing the @lisahmitchell song ‘Coin Laundry’ on the way through the eucalyptus trees...•
248/366 •...dots on a rock 🙌🏼...•
247/366 •...I brought Z to the shack and, after a singularly cutthroat game of Scrabble we went to the beach in order to capture some shots to send TD on his birthday today...•
246/366 •...sea...•
245/366 •...back to the sand - her hat matches up with the sign showing that seabirds nest in the vicinity...maybe oyster-catchers...•
244/366 •...it is possible I did too much yesterday, although it didn’t feel like it at the time. Today I’ve had a sore throat and the urge to nap and then nap some more. It took significant effort to throw myself into the very cold sea, but I did - and it felt good...•
243/366 •...the beach here was reminding me irresistibly of Wineglass Bay, until we walked around to the next cove...•
242/366 •...DB has been so happy having some one-on-one hang out time...•
241/366 •...a big day today; long, sun soaked... I collected a trailer load of mulch to try and give the seedlings a better chance of surviving the heat, and covered the garden beds and around the fruit trees... spent a few hours at @billyhillorganics and then DB and I made an escape and ended up here, with the sound of the waves smoothing our way to sleep. Thank you to the stars and back @artwinecircus xx •
240/366 •...DB. Cuddle time with orphaned baby wallaby. She was asked to name her - she chose Layla...•
239/366 •...good morning moon...•
238/366 •...you think roosters have image problems? If peacocks weren’t the most weirdarse beautiful thing composed by nature, they would be made into soup with frightening regularity. It’s not a ‘cock-a-doodle-doo’ - more of dystopian wail, one you might hear just before all the lights in the submarine begin to flicker...•
237/366 •...am obsessing over the colours and demeanour of Mr Fancypants...•
236/366 •...two blissful nights at the vineyard - it’s me, the Smalls, two dogs (!), one cat, two rats, several chickens, a peahen, and this guy - Mr Fancypants...•
235/366 •...grey skies - does anyone know what this vine is?...•
234/366 •...bug...•
233/366 •...roses...•
232/366 •...yesterday on our walk, crunching bark and twigs underfoot...•

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