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Wednesday, January 14, 2015
Tuesday, January 13, 2015
more camping
Lily found a weta and posed for photos on our walk
A big long walk across the bridge to get an ice-cream!
The great big flying fox across the valley was loads of fun
The beach was lovely, nice clear water and just the right size waves for Mum to have her first go on a boogy board. Squee!
There were some bitey crabs though!
Now we are home and catching up with the laundry as we unpack all our sandy salty gear and do battle with the giant weeds that are swallowing the gardens and engulfing the house!
Tuesday, January 6, 2015
Monday, January 5, 2015
Home again
We all survived our adventures at the caves and now we are home safe. The kids spent a lot of time at the waterhole swinging off the giant rope swing into the deep pool below. Mum and Dad spent more time underground exploring the cave systems.
Now there is a giant pile of muddy gear and washing to do before our next triip
Thursday, January 1, 2015
Camping at the caves
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