It’s always the same after we have stayed somewhere for four or five days. In the case of Yamba, we were waiting for a part for the autipilot to arrive, having belatedly realised that Express Post does not exist in Yamba because it has no nearby airport. “And that’s the way we like it,” stated …
This is my fellow early riser. The shoe-refusing waif that loves her one-on-one time in the mornings before the others are up. We head into the city to the supermarket and the library and she is so happy to be the sole object of my attention. Bunny always comes too… We left at midday, and …