a) pick up our car
b) see the relos
c) so Jack could see his other grandparents (most importantly!).
After catching a number of buses and getting caught in the rain (just like English summertime) we made it to Boyce street. There was a reunion and the cat in residence, obviously experienced in the ways of children, beat a hasty retreat.
Above the door to the kitchen there is an enormous giraffe puppet that Jack was completely and blissfully unaware of.


After a lovely dinner we went back to Mosman to get plenty of sleep so we'd be ready for the long drive home.
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