three daze days of The Great Outdoors,
dining on Watties Big Eat out of a can,
staying up late around the outdoor fire
with dark chocolate, a bottle of red
and Deb's hilarious stories,
cuddling lots of babies,
swimming, swinging,
sleepingrough on crinkly mattresses,
dodging raindrops (with not a bikini in sight)
dining on Watties Big Eat out of a can,
staying up late around the outdoor fire
with dark chocolate, a bottle of red
and Deb's hilarious stories,
cuddling lots of babies,
swimming, swinging,
sleeping
dodging raindrops (with not a bikini in sight)

orienteering

S10 aims at the targets, on that wall,
eleventy billion miles away
down the end of that field
see all those BULLSEYES?
i kid you not, i *am* Jane Smith.
i kid you not, i *am* Jane Smith.

with their bivouac in foreground,
or background, i can't really tell lol.
let's hope that if they get lost in the bush
there's a friendly architect nearby!

bouncing and waving all the way down:
Look Mum, no hands...
how wonderful!!!!
ReplyDeleteJen
I found your blog through Mrs G's.
ReplyDeleteI should say - my only two boyfriends in life were kiwi blokes and I lived in NZ for a year.
I miss it. ever. day.
You shall be my window back to my *real* home. :)
Wow! Cool adventures you and the kidlets have :) That reminds me of home... I wanna go back to childhood!
ReplyDeleteWhat a wonderful time! How do you find all the cool places?
ReplyDeleteHow cool!!! Brings up a whole lot of memories of working at Carey Park!!!
ReplyDeleteSo where were you located??
Oh man... that looks like so much fun, so much fun. And you with the bulls eyes, WTG!
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