A day in Darwin sounds more appropriate, but you can’t be too picky, so I will leave it at that for now.<\/p>\n
Okay, so, today we woke up. If you can call it that; more like I got jolted into counciousness when I heard my mother and Eryn conversing in hushed (loud) voices. I immediately was up and started reading (rereading to\u00a0be exact) the Magician’s Nephew, until later when I took a shower and got dressed. We had breakfast and then went to the Defense of Darwin war museum, which was very interesting. There is a theatre with a multimedia experiance where I sat and watched and listened while the stroble lights flashed, the speakers boomed machine gun noises, and planes flew across the screen bombing a small Darwin. It was kind of sad though, listening to all of the stories that they had recorded and you could see where those people were on\u00a0a big screen.<\/p>\n
Then we went to the Leanyer Recreational Park (run by the YMCA) and Eryn and I had fun having water dumped on us while the parents sat in the shade. There was a big pool, two long body slides, one long, dark, inner-tube slide (for two people at a time), and a playground that had a bucket that dumped on people below. We had fun and got wet.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
A day in Darwin sounds more appropriate, but you can’t be too picky, so I will leave it at that for now. Okay, so, today we woke up. If you can call it that; more like I got jolted into … Continue reading