If you follow along on Instagram you’ll already know last weekend we had an overnight in the city, without children. We went to a beer festival, then a meal, then a ferry trip back to a hotel. In the morning we slept in, had a big, fatty cooked breakfast, then second breakfast and then an early lunch. We rolled home feeling pretty darn happy with ourselves.
My head couldn’t understand how we’d had 6 years of that before kids came along, it seems like another lifetime.
Brisbane put on a wonderful show:
Hope you’re having a wonderful weekend, whatever you’re up to!