A cold and foggy morning as the dogs and I walked up to the end of the road to try and find the newspaper. No newspaper, but plenty of kangaroo smells to keep Boris and Scarlet interested. Then back inside to warm up by the fire with a mug of tea while waiting for Jo to wake up.
Off to Bungendore for a look around, a visit to the railway station to look through the antiques and furniture, back around the block and back along the Federal highway to view Michael Scott-Lee’s photos in the combined gallery and shop. One of these days we’ll get around to choosing one of the prints to hang on a wall — a wall that we’ll have to get around to buying first!
Back home to be visited by Colin and the first load of three nieces, shortly to be joined by Kathy with the second load! Then most of the day spent being shrieked at and clambered over, subjected to muffin and lamington crumbs and chocolate cake smearings.
