We've been waaay out west on holidays, visiting family.
The kids had fun mucking around in my old car, which is parked up in Grandmas' backyard awaiting restoration.
Lazing on the river bank while big people fished.
Searching the bush for echidnas, while the big people fished.
Had campfires. Big people still fishing.
Falling down in bars crying.
I'm kidding, this was on a walk down the street. He had HAD ENOUGH. This bench and chairs are on the outside of the pub. I did have to ring for his father to come and pick him up and give him a lift home though. The little legs just couldn't take any more walking.
