notes from cockatoo island
1. It wouldn't be a Walmsley family outing if we didn't eat lunch on the way there. (At morning tea time.) Vegemite sandwich anyone? On
1. It wouldn't be a Walmsley family outing if we didn't eat lunch on the way there. (At morning tea time.) Vegemite sandwich anyone? On
Turns out I've carried my love of school holidays into adulthood, now that I have a school-aged person in the house. There's something about the
Favourite takeaway, lunchtime Saturday: Favourite almost-six-year-old: Favourite three-and-a-half-year-old in her favourite photo-pose: New favourite picnic spot: With this view: Favourite cardigan: And thievery of his
So while we're on the subject of zoo-land (weren't we?) guess where we went this weekend? Taronga. It has to be the best zoo in
Tomorrow is Australia Day (or, perhaps, Invasion Day) and what is more Australian than going for a bushwalk? We are lucky to have Adam with
So another really sucky mid winter weekend in Sydney: Clareville. Horribleness galore. I have this lovely old friend Tamsin (who used to be Tammy when