Happiness is: beer o'clock and a clean oven.

Happy weekend everyone out there.

Friday night, a rainy evening in Brisbane its lovely.....

Got the oven cleaned today.....by a man......

The oven is one of my pride and joys. I love it dearly. I brought it all the way from England.

I think the oven is a neglected object. We remember so many things, meals cooked, people feed, drinks drunk. But we should spare a thought and remember all the happy memories an oven has brought us.

This particular oven had cooked numerous Christmas dinners, cakes, curries, stir fries, pasta, pizza's, fish pies, crumbles. It has never ever let me down.

If only everything in life was as reliable.

In other news a PB for me today. Did 5 kilometers in 29 mins......