Saturday, November 23, 2024

Sunday, November 24

 It's just turning 11 o'clock and I've been up since 7.  I always wake earlier than that but I try to stay in bed until what I think is a reasonable hour.  Marilyn's not so rigid and is happy for me to take her a cup of coffee which she enjoys while checking her emails.  If she doesn't come through to the lounge room, I can check on the exploits of the people I follow on Youtube: Steve is in Bergen getting a train to Oslo and Scott is in Sydney showing his son where he was brought up.  When Marilyn comes through, she wants to check on one of her favourites: Brogan has been in the Maldives but is notorious for being late in posting her offerings.  Sher's been home in England for a week and her post hasn't yet appeared.

It's a beautiful morning so we take our coffee outside.  Paul next door is mowing his lawn so we have an accompaniment with our coffee but, otherwise, it is a fairly typical, quiet Tasmanian summer's day.  What do they say; All's right with the World!

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