Having got back safely to our car, we took off for an adventure playground to meet up with Beck and Max. It's now Max's favourite because there are large climbing frames and a flying fox among other things, although a long 20 km drive from where they live in the suburb of Dunlop. By the way, the suburb is not named after the tyre company, but after a famous second world war army officer.
Max displayed his usual energy despite the heat and he even joined in Frisbee throwing with me and Greg, though his eye-hand coordination, not to mention throwing technique leaves a lot to be desired.
After that, it was off to the swimming centre for an hour in the pool - Max can now swim, while Em did 800m (many laps of the pool) to recover (?) from the hike and Beck did about 400m. I stayed in the shallow end with Max to nurse my sore legs! Then it was back to Beck and Rob's place for a barbecue and a guitar lesson for Max. What a day!
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