March 28, 2012
March 19, 2012
Balloons, bikes and bells
A spontaneous trip to Canberra to escape another rainy weekend in the mountains. Sometimes I am grateful to my husband who humours the suggestion at at 10 o'clock in the morning that we should head to Canberra. Within the hour we had accommodation booked, bags packed, bikes loaded and we were on our way. We were treated with the most glorious sunshine we had seen in months and stumbled upon all kinds of special Canberra events. A lazy afternoon at Cockington Green was the perfect way to end our adventure.
March 11, 2012
Dad's birthday
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