Don't ask me how I came across this...
Just wanted to post this little memory of a very unexpected, pleasant surprise. It's amazing how something so small, and seemingly insignificant can make me smile. Such a lovely token of appreciation can never be forgotten. This sort of thing makes me motivated to take photos. Made my day :)
My delighted thanks for your sincerity.You're very welcome.
Friday, July 15
Tea is for Thursday
Our beloved dog making friends with a pig. Ngawww so naive.
[I actually wrote this yesterday...but then blogger screwed up and I couldn't exactly change the title to "Tea is for FRIDAY" could I?]
Thursday
So its's been a nice, quiet holiday for once. Ironically, it's going to get busy tomorrow... -sigh-
Had a lovely day yesterday (aside from the gloomy lack of sunshine and icy chilled winds) at the library yesterday, followed by a slightly ordinary salad but a sweet Gloria Jeans style indulgence. And today, I went on a brief but fun shopping spree with my mum and quite un-enthusiastic brother...soz mate. Somewhat splurged on stuff, so I'm feeling guilty (or maybe just appreciative?).
Snuggled up in a warm scarf, it seems fitting that my craving is for tea. One of the greatest pleasures in my mind is of sipping a warm but not scorching, mug of sweet tea laced with swirls of creamy milk. And a good book.
These photos, although irrelevant (not that this blog has any unity anyway) are of mainly nature - trees, waves, grass, a dog and quite a lot of barbed wire.
Snuggled up in a warm scarf, it seems fitting that my craving is for tea. One of the greatest pleasures in my mind is of sipping a warm but not scorching, mug of sweet tea laced with swirls of creamy milk. And a good book.
These photos, although irrelevant (not that this blog has any unity anyway) are of mainly nature - trees, waves, grass, a dog and quite a lot of barbed wire.
Moo.
Carrie
Tuesday, July 5
pause for paws
At UNSW
Clearly I haven't been blogging for a while, and although I'd like to mention some epic excuse like, "I was planning my wedding" or "jumping out of a plane" or even STUDYING...I cannot, I generally have an inability to lie (and if I try, my face gives me away). So, like many, many other times when I turn to myself, my friend or my dog with pleading eyes and say "WHAT'S MY EXCUSE?" - I don't actually have an excuse, and the best I can come up with is a nonchalent shrug, an indifferent smile, a sheepishly sheepish smile worthy of a fluffy lamb and a "sorry?" or just, plain old - sorry.
SORRY.
Formalities aside now, I had better quickly summarise some interesting things that have happened since merimbula.
- English juvenilia excursion
- Friends went to east timor
- Lucy...and her face.
- Saw whales in the wild in the water
- Stared at funnily shaped clouds
- Marvelled at ducks with pom poms on their heads (no joke)
- Ate, and ate, and ate
- Broke a block at karate (y)
- Watched kung fu panda 2
- Realised that I am stuffed for a formal dress (y)
Our slightly psycho dog. She looks headless in this photo. Shutter speed 1/1000 (anything else to too slow to get this little rabbit while running)
Name: Licorice.
This dog is blind. I always feel sad when I see her.
Yes, I just dedicated almost an entire post to Lucy.
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