Day 12: (31/01/2010)
New Years Eve!
What can one say!
Still haven’t picked up mobile – walking around house in tights, a jumper and ugg boots. Bit of reading, eating and reeeeelaaaaaxing!
I go into town and browse the antique stores. Whilst I appreciate the beauty of classic crockery and worldy wood, I’m not a fan of antiques because I feel that energy transfers into people’s possessions – so if there is negative energy in a house it will be in the belongings and therefore - buy the wrong piece and you’re going to have a sad home! I know, silly – probably has no scientific grounding – but at least it stops me from buying out the entire store and carting all the cuteness back to Sydney.
By the time I get home, with my weak flat-white (just can’t find a good cafe coffee in Tasmania), My Mum and T are back at Grandma and Dunny’s with their camper van.
We snack and chat, drink and dribble.
Bed before midnight as we are flying out of Launceston tomorrow morning.
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