This weekend we have gone the extra mile to the far away city of Gisborne. The weather is good in the morning, and rain in the afternoon. It is a lot of fun to sing in the car. Bic Ranga, Brooke Fraser, Maroon 5, and many more. Maiqing also enlighten me on the theory of inductive turkey. You can never really know the meaning of life, otherwise you will become an inductive turkey.
We have lunch around the white pine tree forest (Kahikatea). See a large green bird. The tree looks very healthy and happy. Mum loses her slipper in the lunch area.
We walk on the Gisborne beach, but it is very cold so we quickly leave the place. Have a stroll on Gisborne street, but most of the shops are closed so we didn't really shop at all. See some good clothes in Pagani. Maybe I should check it out in Hamilton. The skirt looks really pretty.
We buy a baked chicken and some bread in Pak'n Save. Mum buys some fruit. When we are filling up petrol, the three of us also buy BK Whopper and Whopper Junior. It is a great dinner. We find the slipper on the way back and reach home at 10:40p.m.
Everyone is tired from the long trip so wake up late on ANZAC Day. Mum and dad go to Mitre 10 to buy some cheap tools in the afternoon. Fuzzy goes online to download pictures from her friend. I knit, and read Mr. Loverman, a novel that is not very good. I find it hard to concentrate. Have some rest in the afternoon.
We watch The Mummy Return in the evening. It's an interesting film.
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