On Friday we were rather naughty parents and gave the kid's the day off school. In our defense it was the very last day of the term. Another reason was that Daniel needed to do a quote for a customer out at their weekender, and thought we might like to come along for the drive.
So we followed this customer for what seemed like hours (but was really only one) through bush and pastured valleys. Ending up deep in the bush with patches of snow in gulleys where the sun never shines. Certainly one place where we were grateful to be in our four wheel drive.
On our way back through his driveway we stopped at a little clearing on his driveway for a spot of stick and rock throwing. I don't believe men ever grow out of this. Did you see the stick sitting on top of the frozen water? Yes, it was nearing four in the afternoon, and it was that cold. After admiring the little running creek and the ancient gum trees were off on our way home.
Old stove letterboxes and antique glass