Compose heavy metal music with my two sons. Me on drums, Iain on bass and Stuart on guitar.
RAUCOUS
Mum sings and sways her hips in an altogether alluring way which causes me to lose the beat, so the boys have banned her from participating unless she can stay still.
Other planned activities:
- Disproving the expression “you can’t teach an old dog new tricks”. I reckon you can.
- Perfecting my Jamaican goat curry recipe.
- Cultivating a new strain of Kiwi skunk.
- Finishing our Australian memoirs, currently stuck in Cape York.
- Learning “tantric sex” apparently, though this one has been on the list for 20 years already.
- Rebuilding a Toyota 3L 2.8 diesel motor from a 1990 “Top Gear” Hilux (it’s done 578,500km).
- Developing an improved rodent bait formula for the impending invasion.
- Introducing my sons to Viz comic (extensive collection).
- Processing an almost infinite supply of tomatoes, butternuts, marrows, chillies and squash from this summer’s harvest.
And last but by no means least...
Talking with the family. Some casual history, exploring some politics, debunking some myths, sparking some creativity, debating some different points of view. Time like this together isn’t new to us, but the stage of life is, in that the last time we spent a year together - just the four of us - the boys were 7 & 9. So lots of opportunity to learn about stuff in general through conversation, not through a digital device in isolation from the rest of the family.