A break from our travels.
I had a surprise last week when Becky asked me to pick her up with the Ute and go to collect my Fathers Day present. Its not Fathers Day for a couple of months yet but how can I not help a daughter out.
This is my Fathers Day present. An original NSW railway platform bench made redundant by upgrading.
Apparently they tried to get one that said Hawkesbury River but just missed out in the auction. I can live with Beverly Hills.
We could do with some help from Johan and Henry to pick the orange crop.
This is just one tree and the fruit is wonderfully juicy.
Three Limes and an apple are the odd ones out.
This morning we took six of them to soccer, for half time, which were cut into sections and not many left.
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