After lunch and a nana nap we went for a walk to find Ian and Carol in the same house they were at last year. After a quikc catch-up, Wendy had to run away to prepare dinner (Greg kindly volunteered Wendy to cokk for the six of us tonight). Whilst Wendy was slaving, Greg went for a ride to see a lady from Church (Pauline) who had a bad fall and ended up in ICU, but was discharged today. Greg says she is OK and staying with her daughter for the time being.
As our van site (same one we had last year) is adjacent one of the BBQ huts, we requisitioned it for our dinner party. Wendy set up the wok and laid everything out all over the place so no-one else could muscle-in. So, we had Wendy's tumeric/ginger/lemon grass/garlic chicken on coconut milk with various vege for main, and a passionfruit fluffy pudding for dessert. We were all fat as fools after, and with no dishwasher in the van, Wendy did the majority of the washing up.
We were in bed about 9:30 pm.
The BBQ shelter, us, and Thorburns
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