So long to our visitors, it was great to have you, and hard to say good bye. Thanks for all the good times, and if there were any bad times, I'd thank you for those too. Thank you for providing us with the ability to quickly chop vegetables, for introducing barnyard bingo, for discovering apple rubarb yogurt, and for driving three hours with us so we could all walk on squeaky white sand...
We hope you enjoyed your time as well... ahhh, who are we kidding, of course you enjoyed it... it's Australia after all. And I suppose we aren't so bad either. The chairs out back will miss your visits every morning... hope you are liking the freezing cold weather you came back to. We'll sit outside in the nice warm sun in memory of you.
And to all the rest of you who didn't fly millions of hours to visit us down under, we hope you enjoy all the pictures and videos our visitors took... they didn't quite break Ken's record, but they did pretty well I think, and you'll be stuck for at least an hour looking at all their memories.
Thanks again, mom and dad... love ya lots.