A clear Christmas Eve. No swell. T walked up beach to Minnie Water. I drove in to pick her up.
Borrowed a small mokka pot from son in law T. We blew the group head of the conqueco by packing it too tight. Ordered replacement but it still leaves us struggling to manage our ritualised caffeine intake. Mokka pot espresso is better than none though.
Children have gone surfing and paddling and snorkelling.
I'm sitting beneath a shady tree in a cooler breeze finishing "the man who saw seconds"
Will have a nice Christmas Eve supper tonight.
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