You have not seen the Hawkesbury until you've been out on it's waterways.

Our feet sank slowly into the warm soft sand on a beach we had all to ourselves. Getting here by boat was just wonderful. Sam and Jess built their fantasy in the sand.

The lapping sound of the water on the beach, the bird calls, the quiet... now this is getting away from it all. Seems so strange that we are still in Sydney.

Sitting on a sandstone bolder looking out over the water to the vast National Parks. Bushland that has remained the same since time began. I'd like to do that walk tomorrow.

Seafood is the menu and fresh is the word. Lets get there by water.