Before we went to our Country, it was nice and quiet. Nothing to worry about. We used to go swimming, hunting, looking for Witchetty Grubs, tjaapa. Most of all our grandmother told us story on the ground, how to find which track for animals, which track for human, people. And our grandfather and Dad used to cook kangaroo tails. We used to go in our old truck, camping. We seen lots of birds, animals, nice wildlife, and plants. And nice small grass, before the buffel grass (buffel grass is now classified as a weed in the Northern Territory). And before knowing the mobile phone we used to enjoy the bush life.