It's Sunday morning. We're sitting up in bed listening to the water cascading through the holes in the guttering that I've been asking to have fixed for two months. Things work slowly with an Owners' Corporation. We've finished our list of things to do at the farm and have left the dogs in the company of our delightful house-sitter there. Our bags are packed. And basically we're having an easy weekend in Melbourne before the rush and jostle of Hanoi. From cool to hot and humid. I think this year we'll miss winter.
While Michael is volunteering I don't know yet what I will do, but I'm open to what comes. Maybe I'll do some more cooking classes or delve into Vietnamese history. Maybe I'll just sit and think. Maybe...maybe...
Here in Abbotsford the cats give the possums a run for their money...up and over fences screaming as they go. Maybe even Hanoi will be quieter than this!
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hello... hapi blogging... have a nice day! just visiting here....
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