We woke up to another beautifully warm and sunny day. First things first, it was time for breakfast!
And what says Sunday more than a lazy Sunday brunch?
We made a couple of new friends, who happily joined us for breakfast.
They stayed behind and held fort at camp while we headed off for another trip down the rapids!
Liam packed up the ute - strapping in the tubes, lilos and floaty devices and then laid down a tarp for us to sit on comfortably. We all piled in the back of the ute, and set off down the road!
This is the first time ever that he's allowed me to ride in the back of the ute. I attempted to do this once, on the way home from the shops. He wouldn't unlock the door, so I yelled out "FINE, I'LL RIDE IN THE BACK!" and he replied with "FINE!" so I climbed into the tray. He thought I was pretending, so he got into the driver's seat and began backing out of the parking spot. As he reversed out, he looked back at me expecting me to be freaking out, but instead I smiled and waved. He promptly stopped the car, got out and demanded that I get into the passenger seat!
Yay for finally getting to ride in the tray! It was good fun, taking in the beautiful view, smelling the fresh country air and chattering away to my best friend.
This trip down the rapids I was a little more co-ordinated and only fell off my lilo once! And that was only because I was too busy blabbing away (typical!) to notice the big rock coming up right in front of me.
We got back to camp, and decided we were enjoying floating too much. Liam got a big rope, tied G's lilo and mine together, and anchored us onto a rock so we wouldn't float away downstream. Then before heading off with Mark for another attempt at fishing, he placed a yummy blackcurrant cider into my hands. Have I EVER mentioned how much I love that boy?!
By this time, most of the other families had left so we were uninterrupted out there. It was so peaceful, just floating out in the middle of the river, drink in hand. At one point, we even fell asleep! It was lovely, but I did have a few angry patches of red sunburnt skin to show for it.
The beautiful view from both directions... it didn't matter which way I floated off - it was win-win!
Liam came back from his fishing expedition, and LOOK! He'd caught a giant friendly killer whale!
I got back to camp to find that G had taken over my hammock! MY hammock, remember?! I think Mark and G spent a lot of the weekend waiting for me to get up from my seat so that the could pounce! Definitely a very comfortable hammock. (You can't tell I loved that hammock, or anything!)
Unfortunately, all good things must come to an end, and soon enough it was time to pack up and go home. It's hard to believe the how compact our home for the weekend can become... the boys took the tent down and shoved it into its tiny bag, and all that was left was the lonely little door mat :(
We're heading back up there with a few more friends for Liam's birthday, and I am already hanging out in anticipation! Not to mention our overseas trip which is coming up before then!
So tell me... where's your favourite camping spot?