Friday, 19 July 2013

The Wanderer Returns

Joe's back from Zante.
Forty eight hours later and he is still catching up on the Zzzs.
I picked him up at midnight on Wednesday and it wasn't until the next morning I spotted his black eye.
Don't ask.
I am so glad I didn't know what he had been up to until he got home.
Arriving back at the hotel at 9am, taking quad bikes for rides around the cliff, hiring a speedboat and packing a crate of beer in the back.
Ah to be 18 again.


  1. Glad he is safely home! Bet he has a few stories to tell!!

  2. Sounds like a grand adventure. Well, grand if you are 18 that is. Know you must be happy to have him under your roof.


  3. Oh dear, sometimes it's just best not to know. The joys of teenager eh?!

    X X

  4. Mum can relax and chill now!