(3 July 2010)![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYX2wEXqmNSyMUbOlF7BjwqsqR2e-9YkXfLOpyp0P09JwXfmxPdXQwLu-uECrUI0ciKaURrvma7pnWO0S9JoKr4bZVf5cUcR9pUvgsxHjGZjvTn4j6MpVPeVLhyphenhyphenThRtJdqs2g-5YnlKzrl/s320/Carmila+Beach_girls.jpg)
Ahh, another beach for the tribe to attack with their shovels, spades and other sandcastle building gear – well not this time. This time round, it was a walk on the beach that went forever: not in the north-south sense, just the east-west sense. And this was Carmila Beach, some 70km south of Mackay.
You see, when the tide is out, it’s really out.
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However, we did spot some little crabs that did a fine job of popping out of the sand from all directions like in those arcade games – they also frightened Soraya as she feared being nipped by one (or ten).
The place itself was stunning and provided a great subject as a photographic backdrop.
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