Damn, the weather is good at the mo.
Would be nice to have some rain, but when the sun is shining, you can't complain. Too much.
Spent the weekend in the garden, working on our lil vege patches. Adrienne's cousin Dave brought us some sleepers to build our tomato bed... should be sorted by next weekend, in time to watch Adrienne watching her wharfie lads kick potential butt in the Grand Final. I'll be doing the bbq.
Recovering from last night at the Prince Albert - wishing a fond farewell to the Kelly boys... I potentially downed nigh on 20 pints. Without feeling drunk. At all. Then came the hangover.
A day in the jardin returned some colour in my cheeks, thankfully.
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