Packed to the Rafters

With mum and Rhys at my house we decided to go fishing.. but looking back at it i asked Mark if we could go fishing last weekend for this Saturday.. bugger i hate early mornings. Anyway Rhys piked and it was the three of us and our beautiful dog Ruby (and yes she is a red cloud kelpie - Mark named her before i met him) it was really nice not as still as it normally is but if was still lovely. Mum and i walked up the beach for about 20 minutes then back again with Ruby running in front then she decided it would be fun to round me up, so she would come pelting down the beach at me full  sprint and run round me just missing my feet and legs and then she would run around acouple of times like you cant catch me. This went on atleast 8-10 times on our walk. When we got back mark had rigged the rods and we threw them in only to not get any bites what so ever (im never so unlucky when it comes to fishing) we could even see the darn fish swimming in the waves jumping up and eating the burley but they were not interested in the lovely white bait attached to our rods. We ended up 4WD up the beach for about 10km and then heading home for Marks pancakes. The after the boys fixed Rhys's car we headed down the Dunsborough to look at a Kayak - a hobby me and mark would like to get into. But were let down by the lack of stock they had on display. But were happy with the end result of lunch at the dunsborough Bakery which is completely worth the drive. Rhys and Mum left at just after one and we had a quick nanna nap after our early morning to head then into Bunbury to buy a lawnmower.. desperately needed as we mowed 2 weeks ago and in some places where the grass is not burnt from the sun it uis already way to long. 4 wheelbarrows full of clippings later the front lawn in done.. it was insane i am telling you. Thats my day really it was packed to the rafters but it was not to bad and it gets better we have hired a movie and as i type Mark is cooking me dinner, Life doesnt get better really.