Here we are, back down south, where the temperatures dropped so much while we were away that I think it's time to swap the summer doonas for feathers and spark up the gas heater. I love the cold and the woollies you get to wear to keep warm. I love the quietness of this time of year and the creativity and in-wardness it brings. But yesterday the sun was hiding behind a thin cover of cloud all day and it reminded me of my Winter in central France where the cold bites to the bone and every day was gloomy with greyness. While looking at the warmth of Spring in all those beautiful Northern Hemisphere blogs out there I found myself craving warmth and sun, Spring and outdoor days. Maybe the universe heard me, crazy notion you may say, but today I woke up to this...
I was going to to share with you our travels... the museum, Sydney, the wool show and poultry pavillion that we visited, how turkey was lost and found again, he is the forever returning turkey, a little knitting
and our bush adventures... but the sun is shining, the laundry has a chance to dry outside and this girl of mine wants to go for a ride...
We're heading out to seize the sun
Happy Days
~Cxo~
