...with two rambunctious ten-year olds. First up Turtle informed me there was to be "no photos" and accused me of paparazzi tactics. As the first image shows, he clearly has the makings of a professional bodyguard. We proceeded to wander through the immaculately groomed streets of our 'hood, before...
...the depths of the park. I love that in under five minutes walk from our apartment, we can be surrounded by trees. We proceeded to stroll amongst the "skeenary", and concocted a ridiculous story about dogs taking over the world. And as we left...
...I made a last-ditch attempt to get photographs but failed miserably. Clearly I wouldn't cut-it as a pap, and my children are developing camera avoiding skills which will prove handy should they become pop-stars, or fugitives.
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