We've been here 6 months now and experienced landscapes that could only be the work of God. Kalabarri National Park was the most beautiful place I've honestly ever been. It was crisp and quiet day, with the exception of my boisterous children. There were Kangaroos grazing down by the river and spectacular views from all angles.
It is the memories like these that I need to cling to when I start feeling sad about leaving Texas. But I would be lying to you all if I said we didn't miss you something terrible.
For tonight, short and sweet.
Much love,
Wendy
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