Heard all the fans on the streets for the early morning world cup match, no horns though, thank goodness. Just beeping cars, drunk girls, taxis etc.
Abi was up at 8:30am but James let me sleep in till 9:30am, what a god.
Had thick raison toast and juice for breakfast.
Headed to Cafe Sopra for lunch in Walsh Bay. Our favourite. Abigail loves the pasta there, which we love too.
Drove to Abi's favourite park in Pyrmont for sun, salty breezes, swings and slides. The park was PACKED and we struggled to find peace anywhere. I sat on the soft grass (right in the middle of the picture below) and read the paper, front to back. James ran around with Abi then we swapped places. Abi threw sticks into the harbour and we counted planes and boats going past.
Home time. Abi had a nap while we tackled the folding of a week's worth of laundry. Gah, my most loathed thing to go. Folding.
We had Thai takeout which I didn't enjoy as much as usual.
Another week over. Quiet week ahead too which I'm looking forward to.
No comments:
Post a Comment