You probably know that I'm not much of a camper, but I knew that I was in the right place when we drove up to the camping valet. I'm not kidding - imagine driving to the local glam golf club, unloading your tent, sleeping bag and silky pj's into a golf buggy and having it chauffeur driven to your camp site. This was followed by games for the kids, gourmet grill (BBQ) and star gazing.
It so happened that we camped on the night of the Super Moon, and with some amazing equipment we saw a very big moon, Saturn and the International Space Station.
We also had our first experience of eating a Smore. Imagine a thin sweet biscuit, a thin slice of chocolate, melted marshmallow (courtesy of our personal fire place on the golf driving range) and biscuit. It is a gooey mess, but a camping treat.
The biscuit is referred to as a 'Gram Cracker'. Spelt Graham, pronounced Gram. I found this all a bit confusing, especially as one of Cameron's mates is called Graham, pronouned Gram. So Gram did eat a Smore made with Gram crackers!
The morning after - Hayley, with Grace and Caitlin. Buddies from the Club and School, gorgeous girls.
Golf Bugg - to return our sleeping bags to the Car Park! Cameron and Hayley got to drive.