Cellar Door Fest: In some circles tasting gin before noon is discouraged. No, of course I don’t see those people anymore. Last month was spectacular for gentle swimming, and piffing a ball at each other in the shallows.Alex turned thirteen. The mood swings, the defiance, the tantrums. And that’s just his Dad.In Hahndorf we played minigolf. It’s everything Holey Moley isn’t: fun, bonding, devoid of moronic commentary.A weekend at Carrackalinga with friends even gave some inanimate objects a chance to rest and enjoy the view with their non-existent eyes.We discovered a nook in the Broady’s beer garden. Also note the healthy vegetation not often seen in a beer garden.
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