Wednesday, April 17, 2019

Tamatea Ariki Nui

What an adventure this was, lasting from 1973 to the early 2000's, when Bob finally sold her to a local Oyster farmer.

We moved from Roseville to Crows Nest, the house was perfect, the yard big enough, with a lane behind the back fence heading out to the main road. Bus and train to school, but I don't think any of us minded, a small price to pay for the adventure we had embarked on.









Cleaning the hull on the mud flats at North Arm Cove

On the Brisbane River

Kerrian and Lisa

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