So much to talk about...

Christmas has come and gone, we have revelled in the utopia that is Peats Ridge Festival, the school holidays are well entrenched in our psyches....we have lived through dramas, reunions, parties and recovery periods. Had deep conversations, wild dance parties and big long sleeps. Summer has hit with 45 degree days leaving us wasted and the gardens wilted. Summer has also blessed us with long, languid days lolling in the river and lying under the fan, playing music and reading books.
This has been the modest time I haven't blogged since the blog began. I have missed it. The beauty in writing about your good times, your revelations and realisations, posting photos of happiness and beauty. So here are some more...

These are my lovely parents. My children's Opa and Mormor.

This is by spunky nephew Hamish, hula hooping with his proud Mum, aunties and Opa looking on...

The boys with Santa. Didn't matter that this year, Santa was Jewish - he was still awesome!!!

My amazing family. I am filled with love.
When I upload some photos of the festival I will do a post about it. In the meantime, know that I love you all, I appreciate this life that I have and by golly I say, love all your peoples.......life is short and somewhat insignificant so live it how you want to!