Every time I see the 12 Apostles they present themselves slightly differently. Tourists flock to this popular location, sightseeing helicopters hover ahead, but there they stand: resolute and yet slowly crumbling into the powerful Southern Ocean. This was our last family trip before I moved across the ocean and the soft, pink skies felt like a gentle goodbye to a beautiful place.  

Every time I see the 12 Apostles they present themselves slightly differently. Tourists flock to this popular location, sightseeing helicopters hover ahead, but there they stand: resolute and yet slowly crumbling into the powerful Southern Ocean. This was our last family trip before I moved across the ocean and the soft, pink skies felt like a gentle goodbye to a beautiful place.