At last the rain let us get out and about. Jay and I headed to the Mount (Thanks for the ride Nana)
So it was rock climbing, bush exploring and throwing 'ammo' (stones) into the waves off the side of the blowhole.
Made it, time for a rest.
A spot of whittling with Pop's little pocket knife.
I feel it won't be mine for too much longer..
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