Father's Day
September 1st with winter already drawing to an end, the girls took me over to a little spot called "the Basin" for a Fathers day picnic which Lani proceeded to monopolise.
The experience of living in the vast urban sprawl that is Tokyo has given me a real appreciation of being able to escape...stuff. So whilst perhaps not being the "in" place to be, it was pretty bloody nice in my books.
Hours of serenity
Mum ponders the meaning of life the universe and everything whilst Lani makes preparations to nail dad with a chunk of dead jelly fish.