Day 2; My Creek

My friend turned 4 today, which is a big deal seeing that they've waited 16 years for it.

courtesy of paraorkut.com

This got me thinking about what I'd done when I was younger. In particular my creek.
There is a creek down the bottom of our house. I spent ages down there as a child and had some good memories with some friends.
Although it has almost dried up and completely flooded our bottom paddock, I do like it down there.

The back paddock

I used to go down every weekend with my friend and splash around. I rememeber one day when I wore my red docs down. When we got back up I took off my shoes and found that my feet had turned red from the dye in the shoes.
On my journey home today I decided to go home along the creek, but when I got down near it I couldn't find my way home. I feel sad that now I don't my way along. Someday I will get back into the habit of going down and exploring. Maybe with my friends...
They'll enjoy it...