Friday. Kit was desperate for some company with friends, so we headed down. Left around 18:00, getting Scottish Restaurant drive through for dinner on the way.
Otherwise a fairly uneventful drive and we even managed to find the driveway in the dark first go when we arrived at around 20:30.
We met Biscuit's seven new little crumbs (9 days old).
Chatted for a while, and not tooo late a night.
Saturday.
Who wouldn't want to wake up to this crap every morning? Literally the view out the bedroom window when I woke up.
Found myself some leftovers that I'd brought down for breakfast.
Then did all the animals. There's still Arthur and Frankie the cats, Vicki, Biscuit and her seven crumbs, and Jasper. Eight ducks (down from fourteen as she sold six of them that morning), about seven or eight guinea fowl, about thirty chickens and a couple of turkeys. Then Scout and Ricky the horses, Al and Kerry the alpacas, and I dunno like twenty or thirty sheep. And don't forget that little cow (bull) above. There were two. Now there's one. And a freezer full of the other.
Headed down to the beach, walking all the way along Kioloa and part way up Shelly Beach and back.
Picked up some pies on the way home for lunch. I started a jigsaw in the afternoon. We found some luv-a-duck in the fridge, so had that with some spring onion and cucumber in rice paper rolls (not as good as peking duck pancakes but who cares). Then chatted and went to bed at normal time.
Sunday. Did the animals first up. Then headed into Batemans Bay for brunch.
Eventually left a bit after twelve. Did some food shopping on the way home so didn't get home til after 15:00. Exhausted. And just in time to do my end of weekend routine.
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