Visual Storytelling

Found myself remembering long summer days hanging at Noosa’s Little Cove, Boiling Pot and National Park. Laying there in the sun, swimming, listening to great music on my ‘WalkMan’, surrounded by Noosa’s majestic blue seas. It was my happy place during my youth. When there, was in my own world and nothing was wrong in the world. It was magical. What I wouldn’t give to go there again on a beautiful sunny day and be that sun kissed and carefree again..