Canberra capers

First you need to hatch your evil plan.

Then you must execute it.

Remove all traces of evidence and possible fatal Janette germs.

And lastly, celebrate a job well done.

It washes out, eventually.

You know you live in a classy suburb when ....

On the way home on the day of a shooting in the city, there's eight police cars and lots of men in bullet proof vests etc just around the corner from my house. Thank goodness I've got a savage cat to protect me.

Unwanted side effect

The rain is good but lawn is getting a touch overgrown. And likely to get more so as I intend to ignore it for now.

Fit for a Queen

The inspiration for a glorious, long may she reign over us (the alternative being a bit offputting) dinner.

The challenge - to find food with the Queen's seal of approval.
On the menu - cheese platter with fine oat cakes and carr's biscuits, spicy meatballs with HP sauce, oyster kilpatrick using worcestershire sauce, martini prawns with gin, beef wellington with Colmans mustard, zesty grilled corn, duck glazed with Silver shred marmalade,
apple and blackberry with weetbix crumble and Bendicks after dinner mints.

The guests with the royal purple plastic dinnerware.

Duck duck duck.

Legs. That's what's under this kilt.

Scratch porn beer bottle.

Work window views

Still getting the hang of my camera. Morning in Portarlington.

A week later in Portarlington again. Excitement at seeing raindrops on the window.

Kaitlyn's 15th

Kaitlyn surrounded by siblings and cousins