Blades

I spent this afternoon doing some graphic design for Ray's new iPhone app, and then buying some bad-arse knives and machetes on the interwebs. Camping season is upon us in less than eight weeks bitches, and I just can't wait !

This could even be Spikey's first season out in the woods with the men-folk, and he's almost as excited about that as I am. I just know that once he gets to sit under the stars by that big old bonfire, chow down on the gorgeous things we cook and then cuddle in for the night with his old dad in the pitch-black darkness, he will be hooked on the outdoor lifestyle for the rest of his days.  If not, I shall be seeking an immediate paternity test.  

"But what about Aadae ?" I hear you ask. Hah. She was BORN a rock-hard trooper, and I guarantee you that she will be dragging me across some frozen wilderness before she hits secondary school. And if she isn't the leader of some commando unit during her gap-year, I shall eat my hat.