Monday, April 09, 2012
What a gorgeous sky, a catch cry of mine almost every time I get into the car, but honestly they almost always are. I dream of one day printing images of all the skies I've loved and plastering my one day studio wall with them. I would then lie down on my day bed and just dream and look at my clouds. One day....
This afternoon we drove over to the memorial tower at Kangaroo Grounds. Jo mentioned it to me a while ago and today I remembered I had been there once before, with my parent and grandparents when they visited from the UK. I was about Ella's age.
I don't remember climbing the tower back then, although I gather they've repaired it over the last decade, so perhaps it wasn't open back then. I was terrified, today that is. One of my real fears is stairs that are open between the rises, such as is the case with a metal spiral staircase! My lovely gang here were supportive, but giggled at me all the same. We managed to get some snaps at the top before the heavens opened on us. We ran back to the car and the girls ate sandwiches while we all fogged up the windows.
A lovely Easter. Family, time at home, not much else.