Gibraltar Rock track in Christchurch's Port Hills

If you asked my kids, they would tell you that the track was called "sheep poo" track. And if you asked me, I would tell you that I heard way too many times my daughter exclaim, "Poo! Mama, look, poo! Other poo! Other poo! Poo!" to a point where I was, like, oh my god child, what do I need to do to distract you from the fact that there's so much poo...


Looking back towards Christchurch

Looking towards the car parked on the spur there

The game of spot-my-children which got interesting whenever someone crouched down or fell.

The Kid insisted that we were walking into a cave and though I tried explaining that it's a bush, he argued, "No, dark, mama! Cave!" Yeah, okay, child, you win. Cave.