Like anyone from the North West, we love our fishing and camping.... but just quietly, we are a lot better at the fishing than the camping.
Well Dad is anyway... our camping trips usually end in sandfly bites or getting bogged... but fishing on the other hand...
Well just take a look...
Dad bragged about this one for WEEKS!!

Yep. Same squid ... different photo...

Check out this monster...
Jem was the keenest fisherman.

We still love camping... but have grown accustomed to this scenario...

We've learned to be patient and quiet when this happens... (certainly don't go near Dad..)


The Pannawonnica "BOOT" tree..
Jem by the campfire in the morning... (Mum and Jess still asleep)
Here we are all set to go camping at the Panna rodeo... Dad packed the aerial and the 20 foot pole so we could watch the Dockers crush the Cats.... YEE HAR!
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