On Boxing Day we always go to Northmead and eat curry, of course. This year some relatives and I took Seyla to the bush behind my Aunty and Uncle’s house. We were pretty worried about brown snakes, especially since we were all wearing flip flops, however we fortunately didn’t see any. We did get to see the Northmead Dam which has changed a lot since the last time I walked there many years ago. I had forgotten how tiring Boxing Day is, especially following Christmas Day.