We had a lovely visit from Mum and Aunty Rob last week. At 78, you'd think Mum would be happy with gentle strolls on the beach. But there are better views to be seen if you go a little higher.
So up the hill she climbed, using Craig's walking poles - of course now she has got some for herself.
When I grow up, I want to be like my Mum.
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| Loving those poles. |
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| She may not have made it all the way to the top, but it's a mighty big hill. |
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| With her beloved Poor Knights Islands in the background. |
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