The richest man in the world

I recently shared with my church family one of my favourite memories.

I took my four boys to Mt Annan Botanical gardens earlier in the year. We didn't really look at the plants, but instead rode the scooters down the hills. They kept going higher, but wouldn't brave the highest hill. I took charge and showed them how it was done. It was my maiden trip. Halfway down the great slope there was a loud *crack*. The pin in the scooter snapped and I was thrown off. (Apparently there was a 25kg weight limit on the scooter).