Sam's sand pit had visitors from kids from all over the world. This was also our home school. The lovely white sand comes from Australia. We had a big balcony facing giant rain forest trees. We also have a special swing that the water engineer made from an old tyre.
My poor husband had to carry sacks and sack of the heavy sand up. In the end, I told him, I had enough.
Here the sun birds and the Hill Minahs come to sing. Humming bird come and get the nectar from my flowers.
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