We went out to Abel Tasman National Park. I think it would be ok to live!
The boys did a bit of fishing and Brooke joined them for a while. She stayed on while they came for something to eat and we all admired her young, solitary figure in the distance as she harmonised with nature. We didn't realise she had snagged Finn's spinner and was desperately trying to release it. She eventually came back looking really crestfallen and embarrassed. As if Finn would give a hoot!
The races were good fun (if you don't mind being last every time), and no one could catch the 5'10", Brooke.
No fish were caught on this occasion, but we had Evans big catch of the other day for tea (trout). Lovely.
We are all packed up and ready to leave tomorrow morning. It has been so good to be here with established friends. It has been a great holiday and I'm delighted to see what a great place Robbi and Roddy have landed in.
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