We spent the majority of news years eve putting up our new tarp that we named Trever Tarp. We also have come up with some other creative names for our other caravan accesories, Annie Annex and Ariel Awning.
That evening we went to the camp kitchen and cooked a lovely steak to have with our olive, fetta and tomato salad.
After the washing up was done and we all felt satisfied we got some snacks and took our chairs to our new neighbours little communty of four couples. One with three younger kids. Teagen, 4, Ben, about 10 or 11 and Chris, 7. And another couple with a teenager, Tess.
Her father, Wally, as everyone calls him, seems to mytseriously escape whenever he gets the chance.
Everyone focuses on something else for a minute or two and then he is gone.
First they check in his caravan, where one time his was trying to catch some rest.
Then all the kids would go searching for him. One time he was myseriously gone for about an hour or so.
We smashed a pinata for a while (everyone enjoyed Gavin's comical comentating "Oh noo you've knocked his head off, oh you're hurting him now")
At midnight we popped party poppers blew whistles and had sparklers.
Then we went back to the caravan and had a big sleep.