Thursday, September 20, 2012

Sneaky me

While grocery-shopping today, mum got a real fright. She had lost me.

She eventually found me at the news agent, happily browsing car magazines. 

Mum's relieved. Dad's bursting with pride. All is well.


Wednesday, September 5, 2012

Harsh winter down here

Chaps

It struck me that many up north think that they are the only ones roughing it in the wintertime. They should stand corrected.

Winters are pretty harsh down here. For starters, I have to wear long sleeved tops, and sometimes even a gilet. Seriously. Ella and I also have to play alone on Clovelly beach.

 Although Ella doesn't really mind. She's easily amused.

Or is she?


The sun also sets fairly early. Before bed time, in fact.

My bed time, at least.



But then, when all are nearly asleep, it's bikies time again.






It's that harsh. 

See ya