Scotland Ireland

Then there was the day Sarah and I took the long and arduous sea voyage to the rugged shores of Scotland Island (or Scotland Ireland as Sarah always thinks I'm saying) to hang out with our good mate Jodie and her little boys Phoenix and Leo while Axel was off overseas for work.





I can't believe I've grown up on the northern beaches and never been out to the island before, it's really like another world there. Overrun by bush with steep hills and dirt tracks, big houses and friendly neighbours and little kids running wild in their element with no danger of traffic or strangers. Very cool place and so good to hang out with Jodes again.