We have been on a little road trip, through icy mountain roads and windy city streets and sparkling harbour shores.
Hugs, the kind you share with dearly loved friends and family who you haven’t seen in a long, long time.
Making crumpets with vegemite and setting off the fire alarm. Every morning.
Long walks to nowhere and anywhere.
Reading the latest issue of Lunch Lady during the children’s nap times (taking note of the homemade butter recipe, now that I’ve discovered a homemade bread recipe that works).
By night, writing letters and drawing mail-art.