After a lovely Friday morning with my boys (we attended storytime at the library, then went to the park for a play



The flight down is pretty quick and I was immersed in the new Phryne Fisher mystery anyway. As these books are set in Melbourne in the 1920's I thought it was a good choice. I did briefly look out the window as we got close to Melbourne and could see some of the damage from the bushfires.

It seems to be the same old story. Some areas completely burnt out while metres away everything remains untouched.
Wendy picked me up from the airport and we scooted back to her place. I talked her ear off for a few hours then we returned once more to the airport to pick up Fairy. Hugs all round we returned to the house and picked up supplies then drove into town for Moonlight Cinema in the botanical gardens. We had heard talk of bean bags (how civilised) but when we got there they were being monopolised by VIP bottoms.



We ambled back to the car then headed home and chatted until the early hours of Saturday morning. We reluctantly went to bed knowing we'd need all the strength we could muster for the day ahead that would consist of shopping, cocktails and Wicked the musical.
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