Travel Blogs from Glen Waverley
... activity in each of Abbey's planned events! Chris was quite impressed with the forts and didn't even complain about all the walking.
We got gelato on the way home and then home by 6 to fix pasta and skyline and hot dogs for dinner with crew.
Blessings to all. Encouraged by the emails from our heaven-sent neighbor, Kelli about God's gift to you all of a beautiful snowfall.
No snow forecast here today :)
Dan and Becky
... Timehop. It's brilliant. It tells you what you said on this day a year ago, two years ago, and so on. Today, I got this.
'2012.. what a year. I spent the first 30 minutes of 2012 getting shot at by the police in Barcelona with Sophie, my mother took cancer by the balls and chopped it off, my uncle Umesh got an O.B.E., I gave up smoking, we went to see Steps in Dublin, I did the marathon, Grace gave birth to Niamh, I moved in with my two gay boys Lee and Mark, ...
... for him at the exit like a pair of stalkers....we run through what we want to tell him...finally he comes by and stops to take a pic..we tell him how long we have known each other and how much we love him and how the kids are banned till they are 18 and can't watch his DVD because they made up Woodley influenced swear words lol he has a ...
... before coming outside and entering another series of even bigger halls full of non-food items. We were there ages but didn't get all the way round.
I was looking for specific things and did really well. I got some lovely opal jewellry. We stayed till about 1.15 then went to a cafe for some lunch, where I had American pancakes with maple syrup and bacon.
We walked all the way back to the station, doing ...
... The family all descended at 6 and John cooked the food on the barbie. It was a good evening with a fair amount of excitement from the kids. John had a cake that Lois had ordered from one of the shops we visited this morning and we took some nice group photos.
They all left about 10 and then I checked in for my flights home on John's computer and printed my boarding cards.
Last sleep in Australia ...