Campsies again.

When we eventually move from here, I will miss The Campsie Fells so much. They are always there, from almost every house I've lived in. One the way to school we see them every morning, always different.
This morning they were lit of bright pink, not this bit (Dumgoyne) but the bit to the right of the shot.

I had a lovely day, took my Mum to view the auction, it was the fine art/antiques this time. So many lovely things to ooh and ahh over, much fun. After, we popped to Smile Cafe for a very tasty Italian lunch.

Then I bought yarn to make my Sis a pair of cosy hand knitted socks for her Antarctic adventure..if ever you need merino socks...on an Icebreaker to the Antarctic would be the time!

Just about to take Amber to karate and then pick up Paul from the airport...as they say here..I cannae wait :-)

Hope you all have a superduper weekend!

Ciao