Bye bye Mt Field

Monday 18: Day 4 - And that was it. The annual Mt Field retreat was over. We slept in, ate breakfast, cleaned, packed up and shipped out. We'd covered everything from Barbies to Dakar, eaten far more than we thought possible, and drunk a lot of tea. Our journey home was necessarily broken at the Westerway servo with the amazingly good crinkle cut chips (fries).

It was a good time. I'll admit I didn't try awfully hard to get good photos. I was too busy concentrating on not doing much at all. But hey, I got the memories and that's what matters to me. Now my next task will be to cull from 490 shots of a facebookable number. A lot of them are motion captures of people sliding down hills, so who knows how I'll go.

And that's it now. I'll blip today I suppose. And should have a browse through the interwebs to see what I've missed over the weekend.