I was still homesick. A bit tired. Also slightly premenstrual. So it's amazing that we even managed to set up at all given these factors coupled with Fiela gagging at the bit to get out and FISH (it'd been 4 days).
|Beautiful sunset at Cape Riche over looking Cheyne Island.|
("But do you want to move?"
"I don't care."
"Well that's not really a f#$@ing answer is it?"
"Yeah alright if you want to, let's just hurry up and do it!"
"Geez you're frustrating at times."),
backing into the awkward though wonderful new site:
("It's very simple! Do I go left or right?!"
"Right! I said right! I didn't say 'Right at high speed please'!! Now you're too far over."
"F#@$ it's easier just to do it myself!"
"Well wish f$#@ing granted!!"),
and then the general tedium of making sure the kids don't kill each other or are killed by us during this process:
("Get out of the way the car is reversing!"
"No you can't eat anything."
"Because I said so."
"Stop hitting! "
"Don't touch that."
"Get out of it!"
"Because I SAID SO!!").
Aah, love those wonderful setting up times...
|Finally set up...|
|Fire, sundowners and happy campers.|