Then we went all the way back to the troll bridges and found a nice spot for some exploring and a spot of lunch.


As if all this action wasn't enough on our 15km ride, i managed to take a huge spill off my bike when Dad and i were racing over some rocky track, Dad didn't know that i took a fall and i got dragged along a bit. When Dad stopped we found out i had some cool battle wounds ... I told Dad he had to buy me a chocloate fish because i was being tough and having blood on my bike ride.
Then on Sunday, Leicester and Nicola came over and we went out for breakfast and then off to this cool park in Upper Hutt where they have heaps of high action rides, me and Dylan went on this really big slide and Dylan wasn't even scared, i think mummy was as she went down really slowly. The flying fox i went on was really fast, Dylan couldn't go on this though as dad said it was a bit dangerous to take him on so i had all the fun to myself.
After all this action me and Dylan were really puffed out and needed a rest, i think Mum and Dad were happy with that also.


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