Home again.

Awake since six. Trying very hard to become enthusiastic about laundry and failing miserably. Actually the best adjective to describe the big piles of laundry is miserable : (
Ian has long since gone to work. Ross is up. Doused in scented deodorant, he'll be setting off for work pretty soon.
We arrived home yesterday mid-morning. After our thirteen hour flight from Singapore which was so easy in business class. Upgraded on the flight from Sydney to Singapore, we couldn't believe our luck when the same thing happened again for the Singapore to London flight!
I reckon I must have slept for almost six hours of the flight which was brilliant!
We managed to stay up till the back of eight last night so we're well placed sleep wise to slot right back into life here . . . If only my brain would come back from far flung places to focus on the here and now.
Ah . . . happy days.
The view from our apartment in Glenelg, Adelaide.




On one of our walks along the front, we came across a bench placed there by 'Jessie's family' in loving memory of her. It said she had come to Glenelg from Scotland. The quote . . . she loved the sea and the sky.
Me too : )
OK procrastination over. I'm off to do battle with the laundry.