Holy hell it's cold. Ross is awake at 7 and puts on the aircon so I can snuggle whilst he is at the showers. Thank goodness they are hot, hot, hot. The sun is out and it warms quickly though in the shade or wind you need a jacket.
Bi-lo for provisions and we are on the frog and toad - straight to Fitzroy Falls - running well with all the rain of late. We walked quite a way and the views were spectacular, I even went near the edges of the lookout platforms. Thanks mum for the heights phobia - it gets worse as I get older.
Then to Burrawang. - how the other half live beautiful homes and cars - we saw Audi's, Masseratis, McLarens, and Ferraris. The pub looks spectacular for a local. If only it wasn't so cold.
We then drove to Robertson, bought some brilliant cheese and had lunch in the local park. On to Kurrawang and past the driveway of one of Ross's old flames and on to the Centennial Winery where we bought a Chardonnay a Shiraz and a followed by a wander through Berrima and a coffee at the Magpie Cafe.
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