The mother, mother-in-law, monster-in-law arrived by the big white bird and we picked her up from the airport, took her (she insisted) to the nearest bar for a beer (Steamworks) and then home for a cuppa. The next day, the first walk (Reed Road Right) was a wet one, but brollies are essential on the We(s)t Coast.
Thursday, August 2, 2012
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