There is a life lesson here

My parents have come and gone. (Although technically they may still be flying through the friendly skies. That is one long trip home.) Being the typical international family, we pulled the typical stunt: cram a year of visits into three consecutive weeks while dragging people across the country going 'Look! Look! Look!' Which is how we ended up in Tsitsikamma, staying in Storm's River Village. All of it was nice. Mostly. Okay, I was a bit blue. I was TRYING to be a good sport about it. But there are just so many fabulous things to do in Storms River...