My dad baptised me in what was called the gravel pit. ha. They had no fonts in the church for baptisms back in the those days.
Anyway it was kinda like a lake but around it was tons of gravel and it was where all us kids went to swim during the hot summer days. We likely had no money to go to Rainbow Beach as often as we would like so this was the next best thing. Don't remember alot about this day other than being a little nervous. :)
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