The Lagoon!

Started by Michael Alexander, September 14, 2007, 09:20:35 AM

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Michael Alexander

Remember the Lagoon down at the beach, a safe and lekker place to play and float around.... this is however  busy drying up...... I also took a pic of the river mouth this morning, the mouth is busy closing up and I reckon we should be able to walk over the sandbar in the next 60 days....

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Delia

The lagoon will stay etched in my memory forever for various reasons, one being - i remember (± 10 yrs old) sitting down at the edge of the water on my knees and when i stood up i looked down at my foot only to see blood pouring out somewhere on my arch - i had obviously cut myself quite deeply on some glass for that much blood to appear but the funny thing was, i didn't feel a thing until i actually looked at it and saw it. (mind over matter??). my screams brought my dad running, took me off to hospital as he saw it needed stitches - while cleaning around it, the dr pulled up this long piece of skin out of the gash, cut it off and as he did that, i felt a shooting pain up my middle toe and thereafter nothing.  To this day, i have no feeling in that middle toe.  The Lagoon's way of making sure I never forget it???
The quality of your life is determined by the quality of your thinking.
"Pain is inevitable. Suffering is optional" - Dalai Lama

SandyB

Delia  similar  experience  .. I  was  ther  with  Robin  and  we  were  walking in  the  shallows  .. I  felt pain  in  my  left foot  .. lifted  foot  out  of  the water  and  there  was  a  base  of a broken  bottle   that  some  cretin  had  thrown  into the  water  around  the  base  of  my  heel   ..  I  hopped  out of  the water  with  blood  pouring ..  I  remeber  Flora Fry  was  there  with   her  kids   she  helped me  pull  it  off  Ouch !!
To see  sometimes  requires that you  first believe .

Delia

another memory i'll always have of the lagoon is feeding the seagulls.  it was a sunday ritual for us to have a braai at the beach, and afterwards go feed the seagulls next to the lagoon.  sometimes we took a drive just to the feed them (without the accompanying braai) - my mom would collect all the stale bread from the week, put it in a packet and give it to us kids to scatter for the birds. for some reason i loved having the gulls flocking over our heads - i would throw up pieces to see them catch it in mid-air....fascinated me that they could do that.

i used to also love rolling down the embankment leading from the top road down to the lagoon.  happy carefree days...........the way kids should play.
The quality of your life is determined by the quality of your thinking.
"Pain is inevitable. Suffering is optional" - Dalai Lama