The girls Return

Shaun and I in our car and Nanny in hers, and we drove to Canberra airport to collect the girls and grandad.
Nanny talked about a new grill she has purchased and her PS3 games that she is fast becoming addicted to.

All smiles as the girls came down the escalator, exited and of course, that lovely Queensland coffee colour on their skin, and the exited chatter from cedie with so many stories to tell.

Grandad was looking for a woman to return some belongings to her. At the Brisbane airport they wouldn't let her on board with a spanner (for her child's car seat , to put it back into her car in Canberra, and a spoon , obvious, to feed a small person her evening meal with, as it was an evening flight.) So he had placed the items in his luggage.

Grandad had his own set back with luggage. He had decided to bring a few rifles to take to the range But hadn' t checked that the case had a working lock. Of course he encountered difficulty.

Cenedra tried to help out by saying , the bolts aren't in them, their in my bag and the bullets are separate, no one can fire them! But rules are rules, and the rifles stayed behind.

Sebastian had to drive to the airport and collect them, take them home and put them back into the safe.

We heard about games at the beach, games with rocky (the joey) games with their cousins, games out on the property in Tara, shooting, farming , planting, cooking, Ticks! driving stories,
Pig stories, huge Bird stories and motor bike riding stories.

These have been the busiest holidays ever!