Chucking Stones for Breagha

Cameron was up early this morning and came through to get us up. That was fine though as Andy Murray was playing in the final of the Australian Open, which he lost, easily, to a much better opponent, (whose name I can't spell!).

Afterwards, after a few board games in the house, we wrapped up warm, picked up my mum and went to Quarrymill, a woodland park on the outskirts of Perth, which as you can see here, has a river running through it. Breagha was in right away, begging for stones to be flung in, so Cameron obliged.

After that we headed for lunch and ice-cream to Bankfoot, to Stewart Tower Dairy, a farm shop and cafe where we met up with the rest of the gang.

Tonight, the messy job of dying my hair was a necessity, as, after seeing a picture that Cameron took of me outdoors yesterday, I was shocked by the halo of grey circing my head!! I am now back to being a brunette!!!

Back to work tomorrow:(