I was miffed that a car was parked in the (very convenient) reserved motorcycle-only spot at the local supermarket on Thursday night, but not as miffed at the person who arrived after me on the white motorcycle:
Deep water
Motorcycle gang
Note Livvie's left hand:
Messing around in the kitchen
Scooting
George is in the distance in the second photo, on his bike:
Child labour
Storytelling
This was not a setup - Livvie went to George's room to wake him up. Ten minutes later, she still hadn't emerged. When we checked on them, this is what we found - he was reading a story to her, and they were happily tucked up in bed:
Easter at McLeod Bay (Whangarei Heads)
In the 'hood
They didn't choose gangster life. Gangster life chose them.
In the new backyard
(Thanks to Aunty Alice for the new cups)
