Paradise

There came a fundamental attitude shift at some point in my journey as a recovering fearful flyer that saw me go from ‘getting worse’ to 'getting better' on every flight. 

It had been a long time between flights, due to the arrival of Lulu Bean, when we recently traveled to tropical far north Queensland for a dear friends wedding. The two legs on the way to our paradise getaway were not ideal - I disembarked feeling no calmer than when we left home. It was disappointing, but I didn't let the anxiety ruin my trip. Thankfully the two flights home were far less anxious. It helped that the girls were absolutely amazing on the flights. I must say I was a little disappointed that the other passengers didn't give us a round of applause... 

Port Douglas is definitely a stunningly beautiful part of the world, but it was a good reminder of why I love to holiday in Tasmania - I'm not built for that type of humidity!

Project 52 - March

My Four Hens Project 52

Week 10 - The feather on my doorstep was surely a sign
Week 11 - A beautiful Hindu temple full of patterns
Week 12 - My local park is full of noisy cockatoos
Week 13 - On this hazy day, beautiful Port Douglas felt like the end of the Earth
Week 14 - Tealights and angels

Indelible

Etched upon my skin forever more, they have been a part of me since before they were born. My greatest achievements, my loves.