There was a time, after the first kid came almost 15 years ago, when I would have been willing and ready to move out into the country.
Get some property. A proper garden. Peace and quiet. A place to let the kids roam free…a pool…drive a truck.
For various reasons this didn’t happen.
Today, he’s ready, but I no longer am. There are many, many reasons I won’t bore you with.
But I digress.
What I actually wanted to talk about was trucks. Continue reading “Out and about on a Family Day holiday”