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Sweet Sunday!!




Yesterday was a Sunday(I speak as if Sunday comes once a year though). So we luckily wentto Hawks Bay, yeah, around afternoon..it was a much needed visit, plus though I been to the Sea side many times, but Hawks Bay is kinda far, and last time I went was about 7 or 8 years ago..

We reached, hired a hut, had food, and down the sea.. lol..yeah, not too far though, and I also collected sea shells.. :D the only older person doing this besides my cousin's kid.. hehe..


And thats not all, some insect bit me too.. :( I thought it must be the bluebottle, but since it wasnt too itchy, had to be some other insect..

Comments

Sarah said…
oh, sounds nice and relaxing! I haven't been to a beach since 2003.
Khalil said…
Your beaches look wicked. Wish I lived near the sea. All the beaches in the UK are stony and full of drunk English people.
Karachiite said…
Yep, they are good beaches.. we have a huge coastline, the only thing Karachi can boast of proudly..

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