I walked and rode my bike along this path everyday after a 2 week break. Some one call a medic please. It was all made worth while by the sprinkling of dappled light on the new green grass that lay out infront of me for the 4.4 kilometer walk.
One thing that I pondered on the way is a question Mr
nunde and I always ask regarding Freeway fencing. Do you ever look at it? Do you ever wonder if there is like a
clicky group of freeway wall people who get together at conventions and hand out awards for the best freeway wall? Mr
nunde and I have started judging them in our travels. Most rate very low but some are
exquisite. I bet they were done by the Elite Freeway Wall
Arteest and all of the other wall builders secretly hate him.... As you can tell,
I'm unfit, and this exercise is causing me to think more strangely than usual.
On Friday Mr
nunde and took off to see Cirque De
Soleil Dralion and we had been excited about this since November when we forked out $200 for the tickets.
Mum if you are reading this today READ NO FURTHER( mum and miss nunde are seeing Dralion on Sunday)
We went to the matinee version so that may have some bearing on the
averageness that we experienced. The first half was
OK and slightly entertaining but ruined by Mr stupid head who clapped so loudly behind me that my ears bled. Seriously folks. Loud clappers ruin it for us people that
arn't hearing impaired so cut it out. His kid, Miss
stupidhead kicked me in my backside bone 3 times for which she was glared at and last but not least little miss gorgeous and 2 yrs old next to me picked her nose constantly and ate it until I went
EWWWW YUCK to her and we had a staring match then, me not looking away
incase she wiped it on me, and her not looking away to pick a quick winner to wipe on me because I was clearly being OLD and ruining her fun. Thankfully her mother was having as miserable time as me when Miss 2 started banging on her fairy floss bucket and I laughed maniacally with my inside voice at the thought of how hyped up her kids will be late that night.
Mr
nunde and I were already
niggly because the trams directions were unclear and by half time we were ready to go home. We decided to stay because we waited for our kid free day out and we were going to bloody well have it no matter what....
Anyway. The next half was spectacular and more along the lines of what we expected to see.
The moral to this story. If you want to get away from your kids,
don't go to a matinee of anything because other people who like their kids take them with them.
The best bit of the day was being stopped on the bridge to let them film a few takes of the series Rush on channel 10. We snuck a pic of the young girl cop and she is just as pretty in real life as she is in the show.
The male copper/actors were there too but I
didn't get my camera out quick enough and Mr
nunde and I got a bit giggly because we got to see actors even though normally we would deny that we even cared or were effected by famous people.
To end the week off it was the Farmers Market today at The Old Cheese Factory and I was run off my feet making coffee. Thank you Elsie and Rick for the lovely compliment about my coffee making skills (phew, I
didn't know they ordered a coffee so I am glad I passed the test)
No craft or business news to report and I am very behind on my blog reading and comments. I shall remedy that after a nice sit down and a cuppa. Oh and I am also on a mission so if any of my lovely U.S visitors know the answer please help! My husband (the dude from Ohio) was reminiscing about a Texas Sheet Cake he used to have made for him. Any ideas on what this is girls? I'll google it but I would love any advice.(Ignorant Aussie chick here who needs epicurean assistance)
OK that's all for now.
Hope this post finds you all well
Cheers!
Melanie
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