Bank holidays, gotta love em!! Even if you dissipate into blobaliciousness for an entire day, there is still a whole nuther weekend to go. On Saturday night we dropped by the Walkie, argh; somehow we didn't manage to move beyond this antipodean hole, but a good time was had despite bad music, and various other disturbing factors. Sunday was an extremely productive day involving a couch, bad movies, and chocolate; with the promise of exciting excursions on the extra day gifted to us by the holiday Gods, the lack of productivity was not too worrying. To our disgust, the skies opened up on Monday, and we were forced to convene indoors, but with the caravan being the size it is, it always feels like a party, and permanently looks like we've just had one. Thankfully, the rain cleared, and I headed down the road for Milo's birthday BBQ. The girls decked the surrounding area with hilarious photos, serious food was sizzled on a real charcoal barbie (later used to keep warm), and many a cheer had.
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