Safely Home with a PTL

We really enjoyed riding our bikes around Shellharbour and up to the Coal Loading Wharf (where our progress was halted by the "No Dogs Past This Point" sign).  This scene is looking back towards the township & caravan park.  We saw a pod of around 15 dolphins (or porpoises) playing just beyond the surf.

A last sit & think before heading for home. 

Wow! Grass sure grows heaps in 6 weeks.  Here is Toby "helping" Spen mow the grass (by dropping his ball in the path of the mower and expecting it to be kicked for him) . . . v. helpful indeed!









And now for the PTL (Praise The Lord).  On the way home, we enjoyed a great morning coffee beside the boat ramp at Merimbula and muggins here took his iPhone out of his pocket and put it on the table (as you do!).  When we arrived at the Bega Cheese centre (around 30k away), the phone was not in it's usual place in the car.  Couldn't find it anywhere & concluded that it was still in Merimbula, guarding the table.  A quick drive back and, PTL, it was still there.  Our "Please" prayers changed to "Thank you".  Am thinking that a chain to my belt (like a 10 year old's wallet chain) would be a good idea at the moment!!