Our great friends Carly and Simon leant us the priceless phrase above, used to describe father and son time, which is obviously a priceless commodity. Will and I left the girls after dinner and went to town for a wander (nothing wrong with burning a few extra km's!) and end up buying a cool gun. We took another golf buggy-esque taxi home and are now sat on the beach drinking beer and talking smack... Not quite, but we are on the beach and its an exquisite evening. Great father and son time!
No comments:
Post a Comment