I’ve worked out the best time of day to sit on the balcony in Summer.
The sun has not yet passed the roofline, meaning I’m not getting fried like an egg on the timber planks below.
I made a cappuccino, took some home-made biscuits, along with my book, my notes, and my phone, and basked in the morning summertime bliss.
And got myself inspired. ♥
I know there are so many parents out there counting down the minutes until their brood is booted off to school for another year.
And as much as I fall into this category many times during the year, a part of me ain’t feeling it tonight.
We had such a great summer.
Today was so bittersweet. I was thinking of all the routine, school lunches, rushing out the door, urging baby girl to GET OUT OF BED, and then oh God, those Winter mornings… so far away and yet so INEVITABLE.
Baby girl and I enjoyed a babycino/coffee break on the balcony today, which seemed like a fitting holiday send-off before a new school year.
And then tonight, after we checked her uniform and got her lunchbox requests sorted, I spotted the remnants of a stunning sunset.
A truly beautiful sky. Wisps of barely-there clouds floating through the middle, seemingly connecting the heavens to the earth…
Our dreams and wishes to us mere mortals?
Here’s hoping for a superb year that is more sweet than it is bitter. ♥
If there is any a day where it is okay to do pretty much nothing, it is New Years Day.
We fulfilled that requirement to the nth degree today.
Like sitting on the balcony, and just STARING.
And you can bet our bananas, after this day of both self-imposed and forced break and nothingness, we will be painting the Peninsula red, blue, green, yellow and pink come all our other family holiday days.
Every year I like to buy a little extra Christmas something something.
Today we finished off the rest of our lighting additions, with some very festive lights.
Sure the one big sparkly bauble was up there last night… but tonight after a second shopping trip we added another (for balance) and a string of retro lights to the top of our balcony.
Baby girl and I ran out into the evening night to enjoy our outdoor decoration and revel in the surrounding Christmas spirit.
3 days to go…
I stood on the balcony this evening enjoying the cool breeze that was making this heatwave of a day that much more bearable.
I could hear them in the backyard though – Hubbie and baby girl. I went to the side of the balcony to look over at them, and started to watch.
Have you ever done that? Watched your family or a loved one when they didn’t know you were there? I spied Hubbie watering the garden with baby girl…
Or trying to.
I saw the clever way in which he let her ‘overflow’ the bucket of water on dry patches of grass and near where plants needed watering…
I watched as she filled the bucket, then watered plants, happily looking at him for acknowledgement and a pat on the back…
I watched all this for maybe two whole minutes. Hubbie was the first one that saw me up high around the corner, and he laughed.
No doubt he was thinking how I’d been watching him manage our 6 year-old daughter, with a hose on a hot day…
Almost impossible to do 😉
I’m compelled to post a photo of tonight’s fleeting sunset:
I stepped onto the balcony this evening, on the cusp of a 36 degree day…
I was somewhere in the middle… with today having such spring-like sunny and still weather, and tomorrow, being the true epitome of summer with a red-hot scorcher.
Sometimes the stars just align.
Or should I say, the sun does.
This week has been beyond awesome in the sunshine factor. We wanted to head across the Port Phillip Bay via ferry today, even before we found out it was meant to be in the mid-20s… (mid 20s, woooooh!)
And it was a bloody ripper.
From the outset of departure from Sorrento pier, everything just flowed… like the water beneath us.
We ate and drank, walked and soaked up the sunshine, went to a park and observed the grand old trees of Queenscliff town…
All on feet. Leisurely. With no care or thought of routine in the world.
But the best image of all? The one I found once we were at home.