What wonderful friends I have!
Seanie organised a little Christmas in July cottage hideaway weekend for me and the ex-London gang in the Blue Mountains. Unfortunately I could not get down there til the last few days (which meant I missed out on seeing Bec, sorry Bec!!), but we capitalised on the two nights we did have with style.
We had a little impromptu dance party in the living room of our 'rustic' cottage (by 'rustic', think 'not glamorous enough for Seanie'). There we were, in the middle of a wintery rural mountain area, with our dance tracks and our dancing shoes on a Monday night! If that weren't enough, at 4am, we decided to go for an explore, so we rugged up (as per the photo), and went out into the pitch black blustery night to go on a bush walk (only us, eh?). The expedition was perfectly ended with a recline under a blustery wild tree. As Damien aptly said, the knowledge that in this cold and wind there would absolutely not be any creepie-crawlies to be wary of, made for a surprisingly relaxing midnight moonbathe.
We had a ball! Thanks guys for such a wonderful end to a winter sojourn to Sydney!
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