Despite working long hours over the past few weeks I feel rejuvenated by several relaxing weekends in a row. This weekend has been no exception.
We own a beautiful 1968 convertible MGB. We have kept her running for 20 odd years but lately can never seem to find time to drive her. Only a few years ago she was my everyday commuter car but she is too old for that now. Unfortunately we have tended to go the other way and she just sits in the carport collecting cobwebs.
But no more! We cleaned her up and took her for a spin.
We saw kangaroos, fairy wrens, silver eyes, herons and a massive goanna. The dam is beautiful.
We spent the perfect relaxing Sunday, with a picnic of cheese and crackers, native raspberry paste, sparkling Italian wine, talking and reading in dappled sun and shade overlooking this beautiful place. Aah, this will sustain me all week.