I actually find it a little difficult to share parts of my personal life online, for running a blog with nearly 500 subscribers you wouldn’t imagine, but I’m really quite a private person. Thus, it is with some trepidation that I share with you my romantic little getaway with my Prince this weekend just past. I felt I really ought to introduce you though.
There is nothing like giving oneself the permission to do nothing, personally I’m awful at it. I’m a bit of a productivity junkie and unhappy unless I’m achieving or creating something each day. However I have been a little stressed and overworked lately, and decided that a weekend away with no computer, no blogging, no work but just my favourite company would be very welcome indeed!
We picked a spot near my favourite beach on the Cape Naturaliste. That’s the little part of this Kingdom that curves out in to the ocean like a horn, meaning that you can watch the sun rise over the ocean and set over the land, the opposite of our home coast.
The old farmhouse we rented was perfect with a capital ‘P.’ Charming and bright, one whole side of it was great bay windows, so you could step out on the veranda from the sitting, dining or bedrooms. It had high ceilings, a stone fireplace, wood framed windows painted French blue, antique furniture and the most amazing view! From the little couch on the verandas where I loved to sit and sew, or watch the sun rise through the mist and the kangaroos graze in the early morning, you could see right across the bay! At night the town far below lit up just like a starry sky and during the day we watched white sailboats meander through the bright blue waters, or on cloudy afternoons waited for the occasional beams of sunlight that would light up the sea like liquid gold and remind me of religious paintings.
In pots of blue on the veranda grew geraniums, pink, red and salmon (these reminded me of TLWH!) and nasturtiums. I fell in love again with these green faerie umbrellas and their little pumpkin flowers, I am determined to plant a pot full in our courtyard this winter.
It wasn’t quite as green as I’d hoped, but this is usual for the end of summer and was more than made up for by our lovely animal visitors! We had kangaroos in the mornings, a lizard slithering across the tin roof, little fairy wrens hopping all over the outdoor furniture and a family of Magpies constantly about. There were also sweet little Ringnecks and Rosellas (parrots) who always make me smile. On Saturday we had a visit from someone’s big black silky puppy, who was the sweetest, shiest dog but loved to be petted all the same.

Of course one of our main reasons for visiting was the beach. It was a little too cold to swim the day these pictures were taken, but I splashed about on the shore none-the-less. On Sunday we went back in bathers and took a dip in the blue crystal waters that were only a little chilly. I can not begin to describe how beautiful this beach is, just imagine all of those photos you’ve seen of amazing beaches and roll them in to one!
There are caves and horseriding and all sorts of things to do nearby, but this time we did none of them, simply claimed a couch each on either side of the fireplace and relaxed, read our books, in my case embroidered a new handkerchief and looked up now and then at the oceans changing moods. At night we cooked roast vegetables and lamb and warm apple crumble with custard, my favourite winter foods.
Of course I promised to introduce you to my Prince before I go! This is Benjamin, he spent the weekend reading Michael Moorcock, making sand castles and cooking me delicious breakfasts (he does the best scrambled eggs!) He’s also very comfortable to curl up with on the couch by the fireside.
It was over far too soon, but I have beautiful memories to keep in the treasure box of my mind, and I hope to go again next year!

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