Well we did get to the Hunter Valley to sample some fine Australian
whites. We bought a few bottles for the Hendersons and a few from Lake’s Folly
for us to bring home.
The major excitement at the Hendersons was Cate’s ride on his John Deere
mower. She did not get this above 1 kilometer an hour but said it was a
thrilling ride which she enjoyed enormously.
We stayed on the 73rd floor of an apartment block in Brisbane
– which meant that I could not go near the windows – and we had some lovely
views.
Cate went back to Indy and I went on to Sydney to stay with my son Lenny
and his wife Carmenchita. He provided me with some excellent Australian whites
– I had forgotten how good these are. I saw my daughter Kezza and my two
grandchildren – who are both growing like topsy.
Lenny (the dog) and I had a bad start to our relationship when he bit me
- but after I had stemmed the bleeding I made a renewed effort and after an
hour we were best friends and he was sleeping on top of me.
We took the two dogs – Lenny and Bandit – walking every day on the local
parks or at the beach. Bandit just loves chasing a ball – and will steal
another dog’s ball if he can – but Lenny (the dog) just likes to mooch about
and bark at other dogs.
Good to know you are safely back at the Indianapolis fireside! ;-)
ReplyDeleteDoes Lenny the dog belong to Lenny the human? I am glad you did not bleed to death.
ReplyDeleteMerisi: And I have the gas fires working!
ReplyDeleteLenny the dog does belong to Lenny the Human. To tell the truth it was not a life threatening injury.