A few days before christmas, we always go up to the farm and get a christmas tree. One for us, and one for the farm. Grandad demonstrated his flawless axe technique, despite being about to celebrate his 85th birthday. We decorated the farm, and looked at some old war papers and photos of granddad's, then I went out and played with my little camera out in the garden.
Karl trimming the christmas tree to fit
Grandad got accosted by Helen
Afternon tea for Karl, Helen, Grandad and Mum
Going through old documents of grandads
Beerwah and the twins from Grandad's house