Passing the junior playground just before we left - just time for some rides before we go and have our picnic lunch on the beach.
I hate all rides, but my daughter loves them, as you can see from the beaming smile on her face.
I wonder what she is thinking?
Is she just enjoying the sensation of going round, or does she feel as if she is really flying.
Isn't it wonderful to be a child and imagine that anything is possible?
May we all find moments of pure joy each day, no matter what else is going on.
it's contagious :D