All change

I was furious with my husband this morning. Somewhat futilely, but furious all the same.

Today was the day to trade in my little zipping around town Mazda2 for a larger, more sedate and sensible family 7 seater SUV from Kia.

Unfortunately, despite all my searching, David has taken the location of the spare car keys with him to the grave. The finality of death was just so obvious to me, today.

Instead of driving 2 hours around the bay, we did the swap near the ferry port that links the two sides of Port Phillip Bay. It made the day seem even more exciting, once I had got over the lost keys.