Christmas in a pink caravan
I can barely remember my parent's pink caravan that used to be on site at the Red Beach camping ground during the 1960's. But what I do remember is that it was pink and had a wonderful lead glassed cabinet inside it. I also remember my Dad (who sadly passed away in 1997) shining a torch out into the bush because my older sisters were scared of the possums. So here's my version of the pink caravan and all those possums at Christmas time waiting to be invited to the Christmas dinner. No thank you.