When you head down from Perth city on the train, you reach a point where the land melts away, and where the river meets the sea.. and where the bay at the edge of that sea is just filled with dinosaurs.
I’m going to be honest. I just called this post ‘better bagels’ so that everyone knows that my bagels are better than Joram‘s . I’m petty like that.
I spent a couple of hours last-last weekend chatting with my BFF Ash, who lives in Melbourne with her hubby and her soon-to-burst-out-in-a-non-Alienesque-manner baby. At one point she was describing something, and she just casually dropped the word palaver.
Ugh! Do you want to know how long it just took me to work out how to spell fortnight/foughtrghtnight/thoughtnit? I think I need a nap. Or some sun. Very much hanging out for Spring right now!
Yo Guys! It’s throwback Thursday time. Except for the part that I can never get myself organised enough to post on an actual Thursday. Err.. Frowback Friday?