After breakfast Adrienne went off to her class and he boys just kind of hung around the estate looking for stuff to do. We spent some time playing pool and table tennis. Well I say play, it was more a case of throwing pool balls across the table and stuff, but it killed and hour. Then we just waked around the grounds enjoying the sun and watching the varied wildlife, which consisted of parrots, parakeets and some other strange walking birds, that we tried to catch. Jarvis found a Rozella feather that he bought home for his Granddad Steve to identify, which of course Steve did.
On the plane journey home, Jarvis had everyone at the rear of the plane in stitches with laughter, as he pulled out his famous gutter laugh on both the take off and landing. It was VERY bumpy and he cried with laughter at the top of his voice, resulting in everyone around us laughing and looking back to see where that funny laugh was coming from. We also had lots of fun pulling our faces back pretending that the g-force was stretching them.
Now we are all home safe and sound and even though we had the most splendid week, it's lovely to be back in our shoebox sized house and back to our crazy routine.
House Dad.
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