Phil Waters was a missionary to Australia for over 17 years. I met him a few years ago when he was in the states on furlough. Gary and I were able to take him to dinner and get to know him a bit better. I liked him immediatly!! When we visited him in Melbourne, he was incredibly gracious to us and one evening as the sun began to set, he took us to the beach. As soon as Phil took his socks and shoes off, I was following suit! I love the feel of the sand under my feet. It was a sweet time of fellowship as we walked along the edge of the water. I wasn't sure how I was going to scrap these pictures, but I found a page my friend, Janine, had done and lifted it. I like how it turned out and the memories of that evening.