Saturday 4 January. After a walk into the countryside this morning along Ngatiawa Road, there was time for some R&R after snacks and drinks. Brynn promptly convinced Granny that trampolining is not age-specific, and that it is fun when enjoyed by folks of all ages.
It was difficult to decide whether the noises were as a result of excitement or fear… or maybe a healthy combination of both…
Meantime, there was very little R&R for Dad, who had to make the most of the sunshine by knuckling down with Mr J Deere to trim off at least part of the lawns, while the grass was still dry.
At this point, Granny needed a rest from the trampoline, and Brynn decided that perhaps Dad would give her a go with the mower. But Dad was intent on getting the maximum performance that day, so….
Brynn returned to the trampoline, quite obviously contemplating the universe, and how unfair life can be to the average nine-year-old…
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