The view from the front deck - Hamelin Bay escape

Typical, everyone else is still asleep and I am up (6.30am). Time to make a mug of caffeine and go and see what the beach looks like. This is the view greeting me as I walk out onto the front deck of the little house we're staying in.

And what can I hear.

Nothing.

Then a whoop of a currawong.

Nothing.

Lovely.

PS. That firepit is going to get a work out before the stay here is out.