That’s actually another big fat 6000 miles… lie. I haven’t.
But I did see some blokes who had.
We popped out to Gordons Bay – the current stamping ground of 6000 miles… regular Gordon (as in Bay) for child-induced chaos at the Spur, followed by an invigorating walk along the beach.
The weather was peachy, the scenery was stunning and the company was great.
All in all a lovely afternoon then.
Photos are on flickr (where else would I put them?).
Tomorrow: Valentine’s Day. I’m not worried – I can do romantic, me.