Felt at home swinging around in the trees again and being away from all the naughtyness of Sydney. We had a couple of rogue, local kids who had started an apprenticeship with us. Now days they are killing it, they have learnt so much in 1 year! My dad looks rather calm bellow explaining how to do a back cut or something along those lines, usually the poor old bugger is screaming all kinds of Australian bushman-type obscenities. My favorite is when he calls his wife a "Bloody, flippin, Boof head". Warner gave him the nickname Guru which has stuck to this very day.