The day we went to B …”. Except there was no “we” (that might have been lovelier, but c’est la vie), and it was to Bungendore that I went. But I did have a very pleasant day. I considered opening a bottle of cider, and I did indeed sing a few of my favourite songs
I didn’t attempt the Facebook riddle, but here is a giraffe (taken by my sister on Day 6).
I haven’t shown you my latest toy, so here it is. Now that I know more about Kindles, this is a Paperwhite, which is fabulous. I bought the cover for about $8 from somewhere in Hong Kong on ebay, but it is working fine. The sad irony of this photo though is that it is
As promised, some pictures of my old volumes of George MacDonald’s poetry. I’d love to get my hands on his “Works of Fancy and Imagination” in ten volumes, mentioned here. Lunch in the Elephant Boy cafe in Bowral, decorated with old books. I tried to take these photos surreptitiously, so my object of focus is