Well I rode home tonight with the sounds of mortar shells and the flash of tracers, but managed to avoid the snipers and got home safely. The smell of gunpowder filled my nostrils the whole way home.
At least that's what it felt like.
Territory day today, celebrating the anniversary of self government in the Northern Territory. Also cracker night.
Had the 4 kids at the end of the driveway as I let off my share on the road (in a flower pot full of sand) Lachlan, the youngest at 4 thought the bangs were just too scary, so I found my ear muffs from my Airforce days on FA/18 jets and gave them to him, so he enjoyed it because " there only little bangs now"
Kids looking in the air going "ooh ahh"
But the air is thick with smoke all over the place, it's incredible how much there is, and the smell is inescapable. Kids lying in bed listening to it now, as the legal hours are today only between 6pm and midnight.
Feel sorry for the Firies, a few spot fires already from irresponsible idiots, same idiots that may be the reason this year may be the last where you can buy your own.
the noise is amazing, it's fairly constant, fading into the distance and then coming back closer again. I think every Territorian must have his share this year.
John
p.s.
you don't stop playing because you grow old
You grow old because you stop playing.
