We’ve recovered nicely from our 48hoursandcounting meltdown (happens every time).

While dining in the Front Room, we’ve casually recapped what we need to do tomorrow morning.

The last of the BBQ is cooling. The ‘perloo’ is chilling. The coofins are packed and ready to go.

The grass is amazing!

And we’ve all turned in early.

G’night. Go Dawgs.