After lunch in the Wiseman's Ferry Pub we ignore the mounting heat
And make the daring endeavour of following the convict track up the hill.
But when Miro refuses to walk any further,
Daddy becomes a double decker,
Still ascending up the cliffs.
Finally we rest in the shade of Hangman's Cave,
And later ride bikes, play on the swings, and eat Chinese icecream.
We collapse into bed that night,
With Miro still smiling and saying he dreams of dindin and Archie.
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