Means being normal - and it is so utterly lovely. On Sunday night, after a pretty lazy day, we went to Hang Hau for dinner at the Italian restaurant - you can say that, "the" Italian, because there really only is one. The food was fantastically mediocre - just what was expected - and we got to check out all the beautiful bicycles on the way in.
Monday morning, great excitement - year 4 and year 6 camp - which means that both the boys will be away this week. Frustratingly for me, I'm in HK - though it was cool to be part of dropping them off.
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| Modern kids, wheelie bags ffs - what happened to lugging your rucksack? Aiden and Ev ready to go - just stopping to pick up Liam whose folks are traveling this week. |
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| The wheelie brigade... I was thinking to my self, what is this for - ah, training for modern life - pulling your wheelie over rough terrain - like you might find outside the Airport in Lombok (certainly no longer in Manila or Hyderabad or some such, all of which now have the ultra mod bling bling internationals. Weather could not be better; crystal clear - 22 degrees. |
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| Looking for Aiden to say goodbye. Where is the child? Of course, on the roof of the school having a quick game of tennis ball soccer. |
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