hmmm... that seems like i'm having a dig at my beautiful best friend.
title + photo 1 = implying that sylv is loud. i'm not.
ok honey, so you're not the quietest person i've ever met but i love your exuberance and passion.
have i dug myself out? or deeper?
anyway, what i am trying to say is that life is a little bit quieter now all my darling tasmanian visitors have left the sunny shores of wa again.
in order of arrival (no favouritism intended): sylv (musketeer 2), her darling little man levi, lil sis elise, heidi (musketeer 1), darren (aka the crazy brother).
had some wonderful and memorable times.
elise to me as i walk slowly down the sandy stairs at the beach: "been walking long?"
then SHE slipped over.
i laughed. A LOT!