Me and the kids, three day weekend. It started out as a bonding weekend, organised by my daughter, a cabin in the mountains, open fire, star filled sky. Then I got sick, my old nemesis, prostate cancer, the drugs of the past ten years stopped working and it went into overdrive. Fortunately just before the weekend, which had become the three of us hanging out in Sydney, my health improved markedly.
So, good times, I love these guys.
So, good times, I love these guys.
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