FAMILY. SUMMER WATER STORY, MORNINGTON PENINSULA.

Bare feet, sandy shoulders, little trails of salt water trailing down sun-warmed backs. Gulls circling overhead, tiny fish darting in the shallows, searching for hiding places among the kelp and weed, while children race about in chase; of them, of each other, of warm summer light. Laughter trails into the wind, carried off back into the world from whence it came. Life is beautiful.

These are the days summer memories are made of.