I think I've lost track of the days but I'm sure today is Sunday. We're packed and will leave for the airport in a couple of hours.
Robyn had some visitors yesterday: Natalie is a Gwynneville girl and she and her husband, Manfred, live near Bright in Victoria. They run deer so we had an interesting conversation about what to do with the meat and how to deal with poachers.
Apparently, Manfred is German and I had a moment of madness when I couldn't stop thinking of the Fawlty Towers episode when some Germans visited Basil's restaurant.
"Don't mention the war," he reminded everyone. "I did once but I think I got away with it."
I worry sometimes about what goes on in my head.
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