It was hang in camp day with a pleasant family amble in Kings Canyon Creek I think it’s called. Once again the pics tell the story. Was a bit sorry I had not realised earlier in the day how beautiful it is up there, otherwise I would have dragged Jurie out to do the Round the Rim walk. It’s a bit long for the knee-hi’s to tag along if there are time constraints.
Right now I am cross legged on Kylan’s bed, he is giggling away at his iPad story with his earphones on, and I trust the volume is not too loud for his ears. Marko passed out earlier without even finishing his milk; after I sang his whole storybook to him twice. Mom and dad are off to have their little bit of romance under a full moon; we had a brief moment of hysteria but life’s fun enough to get along without parents once you notice the fun bits. Oupa is dozing next to Kylan, relieved the babysitting part did not turn out too badly. In fact he was amazing; he and Kylan went off to the ablutions to do what men do there while
Every 15 months or so we hit the global trail. We take photos, meticulously keep notes of which number is which photo, and note what we were doing at the time; forgetting of course about time lines and getting us and the camera hopelessly muddled on the dates when we return to civilisation. We zealously collect brochures and little scraps of momento's for the all time scrap album.
Alas the photos get stuck into their little meaningless date folders and we have our little arguments when we go through the photos about what happened where and when to the utter boredom of our loved ones; who ... full info