Recovered? or are we still rolling about on the floor in a Christmas lunch daze?
Festive times bring with them festive amounts of eating, and although I ate my weight in cherries, brie and roast lamb, I have successfully decreased my food baby with a jaunt around Lake Daylesford.
Yep, I was a yuppie for a day, nibbling at the boathouse in imitation Ray Bans and my lumper tied nonchalantly around my shoulders.
Back to the original day of bad jokes and backyard cricket, I received a hikers pack from my parentals. YAY! Watch out southern parts of Asia and certain cheap European countries, I'm on my way!!
It's like a christening gift, one of these packs. One you get one, it's like you're a woman of the world in my family. So far all my siblings have gotten theirs, and travelled a lot of the globe in them. Now it's my turn...
So I leave you in your pudding comas with high spirits as I plan (with money I don't have) one of the most exciting and fulfilling/enlightening adventures of a lifetime!
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And find me one of these...
- xx
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