...... BUT never-the-less, being a true Melbournian, I MUST whinge about the weather, Piffka!
(It's what we do ... with panache
)
So ... I'm extremely sorry that outside my window I can see my garden being blown hither & thither by an outrageous, aggressive northerly wind. A COLD northerly! Brrrrrrrrrrrr. Every now & then the heavens throw a bucket of rain in my direction, too! What wonderful things is a girl to do with a day like this?
I'm sorry, but the great oudoors may be out of the question today!