We've been away at the beach with friends for a few days - Queenscliff, to be more precise, a beautiful old Victorian seaside town that Paul and I have been visiting for many years.
We stayed in a very sweet cottage, where we lazed about reading magazines, playing games and watching Bugsy Malone.
We played in the ocean, went to the funfair, did all the usual, lovely holiday things, and the weather was superb! There were a couple of things that didn't make me happy - number one, discovering on Saturday night that our sweet little cottage was directly behind a live music venue, and effectively having Joe Camilleri play live in our bedroom for three long hours. Number two - stepping off the duck boat/bus tour in Geelong to the waiting queue of people, only to discover that the wind had blown open all of my buttons and I was totally exposing myself! The others thought this was hilarious. But still - a great few days away, and just what we all needed!