In the heat of the midday sun, we cooled ourselves down with creamy, sugary popsicles. I can't tell you how much this experience, these photos in particular, made me so nostalgic for my own childhood. This could be toddler me, in the eighties, on the foreshore of one of the Whitsunday's magical islands... way back when they were just a sleepy old undiscovered gem.
I'm sure Mum has a photo of me just like this - although my ice-cream of choice could have been a raspberry split. I have visions of red, sticky syrup... and lots of it!