Drifting into the Great Barrier Reef

The Sea. My earliest memories were of the sea. I was a young boy of ten, frolicking about. I would often stare into the sea wondering where it ended. What lay beyond the abyss? I used to collect shells and make necklaces and give them to my sisters as gifts. They never wore the necklacesContinue reading “Drifting into the Great Barrier Reef”