Last Weekend, we went on a holiday to Guilderton. It was a great holiday, even though it lasted 3 days. We went down the river fishing, we didn't catch any fish but we did go up the sand dunes. While Chelsey was 'burying' Dad, I climbed up the sand dunes. While up the top I rolled down and I got a bad headache :D.
The Next day, we went to the country club. I was amazed because the restaurant (not bar) was run by one waiter and one chef! It was delicious though.
On the last day, after my dad came back from his fishing attempt, he told us that he saved a group of Asians from drowning. I'm not sure I believe him though :P.