I think I only know one relaly nice quiet beach here and its so bloody hard to find it desserted.
Yay for me living int he fastest growing place in the country wiht some of the nicet beaches. Lucky I don't like the beach... like at all unless I'm taking Buster.
So... if I'm walking through the bush, silent except for the breeze in the tops of the tree's and the occasional kookooburra I would be thinking
1. Where is Buster?
2. Keep an eye out for Magpies before they take a peice out of me.
3. Whether I'm making the right decision to stay here.
4. Why my job is so bloody hard to drag myself to everyday, despite loving it.