Another week of gym for us this week and the pool was still closed so it was onto the machines and working hard.
This weekend James took us to see kangaroos. We drove for nearly 3 hours to a place called Lake’s gate, which seemed like ages and most of the scenery looked like Sheffield, and it drizzled so when we arrived to find our picnic spot was a bench that was rather wet we weren’t too happy. I had fallen asleep as usual in the car and the only wild life Vincent had seen was dead! But then suddenly as we came round a corner we saw, in someone’s front garden, a kangaroo! After that we saw more and more stopping the car to get really close for photos. It isn’t safe to get out of the car unless you have food for them apparently and although I had bought an apple for them I ate it when we hadn’t spotted any for ages! We got some lovely pictures of kangaroos and spent ages watching them jumping. James wasn’t very impressed as he grew up on a farm and kangaroos are a pest, like someone coming to England and wanting to go watch the rats in the Tube in London I guess 