Flying high

It’s been another manic weekend here at Chez 6000.
The last of my regulation energy expired on Wynberg School field a few hours back and I’m definitely well through my reserve tanks now.

My boy (though now asleep) enjoyed his weekend to the fullest, and so this quota photo on him hanging in mid-air during a Southern Cape dune jumping session seemed the most appropriate I could find at rather short notice:

This last dregs of my ATP will be expended on replying to comments from loonies on this post.
Entertaining stuff and well worth a read.