Friday

Last day of the holiday

We arrived back from Bali Staurday night and decided to have a day out over in Lamma on the Sunday to make the holiday feeling last a bit longer. This is daddy and I pretending to be sharks!
"Are there sharks in the sea, Daddy?"
Lamma Hilton fish restaurant- hooray, love chopsticks! Even more reason to mess around when I am eating!
Mummy's famous spoon-balancing trick...


Off we go!

Last day, and here's my driving the buggy for once. I loved this!

Bali airport, waiting for the plane... what a wonderful time we had again this year.


Jump!

Pics of my little brother jumping in the pool. Check out the videos on YouTube- hillarious!





Beds on the Beach 08

Here we are back at Beds on the Beach. I missed out on the first one of this holiday because of a bit of bad behaviour had landed me back at the villa with the babysitter and Oscar.


Daddy getting down to business. At least the sun has set.


It's in the genes...

And so to bed!

Flotation

Chilling in the pool at the villa while Oscar naps.





Six on the Beach

Balinese dancing night on the beach... it starts out well with me looking fresh...

Watching the Balinese dancing behind me. There are six dances which tell a story thoughout the evening and the girls look so pretty.


Oops... I think I made it to dance number four before hitting the sand! This place is just too relaxing...


Time with Daddy

If you scroll right down the blog, you'll see a picture with me a few months younger than Oscar is in this one when we were on holiday in Martinique which looks like the same photo. Of course Daddy has got more handsome in the past three years!



Lunch back at the ranch while Oscar was napping...


Daddy and I polishing off the chocolates which had been left in the room.




Yummy

Every day we had fruit delivered to the villa. Oscar and I both loved the baby bananas, and mummy and I got quite into this stuff. It's some Balinese fruit that's inner skin looks like bread when you peel it off, so we called it bread fruit... but it's not. The seeds and flesh taste a little like passion fruit but not as sweet. Anyway it was very yummy.




Little boy Oscar just up from his afternoon nap.



Sandcake

This is a boy that loves getting dirty. Bucket of water, loads of sand... perfect.




My day

This is me looking pretty by the rock pools. The gardens at the hotel are just stunning with beautiful flowers everywhere it feels like paradise. You can pick up many flowers that have dropped to the ground, but my favourite are the plumeria which are small white and very fragrant flowers which grow on trees everywhere.



Ssshhh... me trying to keep quiet at the quiet pool where all the adults without kids hang out...



Cold plunge at the rock pool... I was the only one brave enough... Brrrr....


Sunset cocktails at PJs. This is where Oscar had his dinner while Daddy and Mummy sipped Mojitos and I went looking for shells on the beach. I can't think of a better way to end the day.


Fun in the rock pool

So here we are back in Jimbaran again a year on, and this time with my baby brother Oscar. It's so much fun having him around though it does mean I have to battle for attention. Here's some cute ones of us in the rock pool which Oscar loved.





Daddy bundles

Daddy- you are on holiday, do you really think you can just lie there reading a book and I won't come and bundle you as soon as I get out of the pool? You're dreaming!


Peek A Boo II

Oscar absolutely loves this game. Put anything over his head and he disolves into fits of giggles. The other thing he likes doing, and you can check this out on our YouTube page, is shaking his head and saying "No no no no." He's a complete and utter cutie.




Cross dresser

Well, I thought I would prefer a baby sister... and then I saw Oscar in a dress and thought how lucky the little bruiser was to be born a boy. You can see how happy he was in this little get up!



Back to Bali

Here's me in the lounge on our way to Bali. It's 9am and yes that is a glass of Champagne in the foreground. One day I will grow up and realise that my parent's behaviour is not normal, but for now I am blissfully unaware that most people wait until noon to indulge.



My typical camera pose of the season, mouth open and shoulders hunched...


More Champagne anyone? Rude not to...