seal rocks day one.

 so, as i'm writing this, the guilt is starting to creep in for not going to the gym tonight, but i can't wait. i have to begin to share these memories with you right.this.very.second. part I of III.

Friday memories:

(some good, some bad, some excellent)

• Rising early to eat raisin toast and watch pre-dawn flintstones episodes
• Driving on the freeway listening to talkback radio
• sleeping on the freeway while my boyfy was driving up the freeway listening to talkback radio
• Getting phone calls from the lovely Miss Beetleshack to let us know that our holiday destination wasn't clear, it was in fact, underwater (sob, sob, sob!)
• Sitting in the sun at Buladelah, drinking coffee, scouring papers for news of the floods, eating sausage rolls, and making friends with some lovely locals who shared news of new puppies on their farm
• Hunting through the hardware store for last minute camping supplies (...and to waste time with fingers tightly crossed that Plomer was still on the cards)
• Last minute destination changes with exceptional results
• Adventures to Smiths Lake
• Walks on the beach
• Hangin' out with my fave babes, Zeph and Olive
• Little surfer dudes
• Nerve-settling red wine with camp burgers as the sun set

 stay tuned for the next thrilling installment of the winter vacation! bet you can't wait!