A very nice playground lies just above the sand.
And, as you can see, we are right across from Rangitoto.
This is on the Pacific side of the island.
The ladies confer as the boys romp and I click.
Time to leave,
but not without a bit of ice cream.
Almost back to the car.
An owl, a work of art, and a map, all rolled into one.
This is the motor-way view as we get closer to our home exit. I didn't serve hamburgers and milk shakes, split hundreds of pieces of fruit with my sword, or battle battalions like the boys did, but I was tired anyway and approaching our very comfortable home after an outing is always a pleasure. -djf
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