What we had lunch with a few days ago when coming back from Sydney:
Dragons... very cool.
In other news neighbour on one side is positively IN LOVE with his grass-trimmer. When might be the best time to use grass-trimmer, you ask? Well, why not at 8 am on a Saturday morning? Every freaking week!!
They probably are of the opinion that myself and hubby could invest slightly more time into our garden (the jungle), which is bordering theirs. But am not sure.
No, I hesitate. Do not want to go up there pulling weeds and manicuring things to perfection. That is where red-belly lives, refer to previous post.
It is instead time to get house ready for visitors. Going to have people here for the next three weeks.
Wait. Maybe should meditate instead..?
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