A slice of paradise

Thank you for the moral boosting supportive messages we have had in response to our last blogs. It's proving very therapeutic to offload our thoughts + feelings, and all the more beneficial for the lovely feedback.
24hrs of restorative time in a place called paradise (peponi in kiswahili) has put the smile back on faces.
I splashed out on a taxi for me & the girls for a Friday morning getaway. Just what we needed....they have barely left the sea/ pool and are in heaven with a dog for the weekend who trails them non stop.
Think I stand a chance of persuading them all that the next 4.5months are worth it if we can have weekends like this!
Last weekend's relief of sea in Tanga was fantastic but this has blown our minds.
A beach resort made up of bandas (traditional thatched cottages) amidst the shade of coconut palms and other trees with the deliciousness of a sea breeze. There are hammocks and tyre swings hung in enticing spots, the white beach is at our feet and the Indian Ocean is warm. We watched the local fishermen hoist sail at sunrise in their dhows and wonder at what point they will return.
There are 6 other guests (it's low season) who are a mixture of Canadian & European travellers seeking reprieve from winter for 3-4weeks. The girls were complemented on the harmonious sound of children playing (as opposed to screeching) so hoping that lasts for the weekend! Water and the freedom to wander certainly helps.
I spent the afternoon reading...and we waited for bated breath for M to find his way here just as night fell. He had to wait for a puncture to be fixed. Bit too close to dark for comfort as the last half journey was dirt track with deep puddles from the recent rain. The next few weeks will have plenty of showers for the short rainy period. Cooler for a bit too I think.
We've had some constructive family discussions as to how to 'enjoy' our week days. The girls have suggested some rituals....a bit like we would have Friday movie night back in the UK. So I think we're on for pudding night, dance night, games night & movie night (courtesy of my laptop and good 'old fashioned' dvds). That and mixing up some African school with home school.
Time to lift my eyes back up to the shimmering horizon, framed by my shady palm shelter. Shall drag the girls from the water soon for some shade time....but first some moments for me.....the sea is such a healing place to rest beside.