Wendy drove us home from the Christmas Feast. She doesn't drink alcohol so was fit to drive - and was happy to have a bed in an actual bedroom for the night.
She and I went to the Mill Market in Warrenheip. The Mill markets are enormous trash and treasure and bric a brac indoor markets. I suppose I go once or twice a year for a potter around. I've been to the Warrenheip and Daylesford ones but not yet the one in Geelong. Wendy had never been to any of them and it seemed to be the sort of place she would like. And she did. Although mysteriously, she didn't buy anything. Except morning tea in the cafe for her and me.
We dropped up to Hill House to inspect Rupert and to visit Stella, Lindsey and Ian. All the visitors had gone home and it was nice and quiet.
Wendy went home on the train.
It's been a good few days
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| Tatsuki in Gifu on his Christmas bike |
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| Tabitha, Gareth, Cally and Flynn in Sheffield with their (home delivered) pub Christmas lunch |
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| Freyja engaging in her favourite Boxing Day activity, out at the movies |
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| Boxing Day clouds over our place |
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