He watched a freighter docking and hoped to someday work on a tugboat.
He took a rest on the picnic table at the top of the Mount.
and posed for a picture (good thing he didn't see what was behind him!)
he enjoyed the view...
more posing, he wanted to make sure grandpa saw what fun he was having
OH NO!!! Moosie sees the guy in the sky and now he wants to fly too!!
I distracted him with a beer...
don't tell Moosie... Ginger Beer is non-alcoholic..
He took a snooze while I watched the guys in the sky
In the above picture, on the mountainside you can see a few people. This is the point where the guys strap on their para-sailing gear and step off into the air. I wanted to get closer so I picked up Moosie and carried him... He squirmed and I set him down for a picture and to look at the view.
I put him back in the pack (a "moosie pack") and went along to where the para-sailers took flight. I saw one take off. A guy was tandem flying with another guy (assume a tourist or friend).
The one with the blue chute has 2 guys, and the yellow chute is 1 guy.
Moosie was squirming too much, he wanted to fly. Since I could not let him, we moved along and he enjoyed more of the scenery.
He enjoyed the pretty Pohutukawa trees on the way down the Mountain.
Back on flat ground at Pilot Bay, Moosie enjoyed watching the boats being put into and taken out of the water (of course, he squirmed because he wanted to go sailing too).
But he was tired from his journey so I took him home for a nice nap.
