There's a river down my road. My great great Uncle Harry
used to own it, but he had to sell it in his elderly years.
My summers since I was little have been spent down there,
and even though he sold it I still find the opportunity to go down
for a swim. We have camped down there so much that the routine
of it all is very well known.
Its my favourite waterhole :)

It's fun eating your dinner there, on the jetty thats
been built in recent years.

Even if there are distractions, such as people jumping off
the jetty.

It's fun looking down through the clear water and
making shapes out of the rocks, as if they were the clouds.

Everyone's always happy down there.
The young and the old go visit =P

Yes, its good to shake your towel to get the dirt
and grass off, but it's also fun to play
water bomb volley ball.

It's a good place for peace and quiet,
and journal writing.

The water can be quite cold, so take
a big towel for afterwards.

Jumping off the fort is fun,
especially with your best friend.

This is Jordy & I down Harry's about 10 years ago.
Not much has changed, I still like the other person to row :)

This is Makayla & I on the fort.
Proof that she's not always sooking :)

Louise, Myself, Morgan & Alesha on the end of the jetty.
Swimming in the
almost dark.

Uncle Glenny used to take Jordan, Georgia & I on a walk
down Harry's every sunday afternoon after church.
We'd take Uncle Glenn's blue heeler, Bud for a walk.
Emily & Aunty Necie (not sure on that spelling) would
come occasionally too. We'd take all different tracks in the bush.
Uncle Glenn had a special stick with tape at each end
that he walked with every time. We'd have water fights along
the way depending on the weather, and Uncle Glenn would tell
us off for wasting the water which was for us to drink :)
So it was a very sad time when they left to live in QLD.
Uncle Glenn passed the mighty walking stick on to Jordy which
he still has to this day :)

Ayers Rock.

It looks over grown here, well it's so much worse now!
If I were rich, I'd buy it back.