A whole four days of lying under the stars watching shooting stars fly by, dying of heat stroke in the day, swimming in the river - swimming to Victoria, turning ourselves into mud men, fishing..and failing at it - breaking the rod, trying to perfect keith's home made sandwiches, listning to rats infest the house, learning how to fall flat on our face/backs, sitting in the boot like prisoners, being SGB's and sadly killing a few humpback spiders that invaded our bedroom. The bonus there was that the home brand Mortein smelled like lollipops :) Sorry spiders.
BOO! I never have anything to blog about these days. Is that a good or bad thing? It either means a)I have a life or b)I don't have a life to write about. The point of this blog is to say..I'm going to start blogging again. Maybe.