Pferdeschorschi

By schorschi

Erin Beach

At least my father has written that it is Erin Beach.

I can't remember. There were not many beaches we used.

Our own beach at Beach Camp was relatively narrow and had steep earth cliffs directly behind it. Almost no coconut palms

It wasn't a particularly good beach but suitable for a quick dip and above all for throwing us children in the water when we got chicken pocks - the salt water healing the itchy scars. When one child had the pocks, the others who hadn't, were all locked in a room until they had transmitted it to all! Well sort of.

Erin beach was the next best beach but also a bit of a haul.

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