Sunday Drive

Mum and I are relaxing on holiday at her pace. We saw ten tiny ducklings at the marina, then stopped here at Beacon Point where people greeted each other (and us) as they walked their dogs.

We explored further than we have before, since walking everywhere is not possible for Mum. We saw lots of subdivisions and something charming on Infinity Drive. (‘It’ll be funny if this ends in a cul-de-sac,’ I said.) The Pembroke Patisserie in Albert Town was a highlight.

Now we are reading and nodding off, relaxing in the sun with panoramic views of mountains sharply outlined against blue sky. ‘There’s not a breath of wind,’ says Mum.