Nemingha

We took Bluey for a walk around the local area. Nemingha is an outer suburb of Tamworth with a mixture of houses and rural businesses. A couple of houses had big dogs who scared Blue with their barking. After yesterday’s rain we had to avoid mud and puddles. I bought a coffee from the BP where I kept moving away from a man not wearing his mask properly. He was browsing the shelves and closing in on me until I told him I was trying to keep my distance because his mask was not covering his nose.

Anita made breakfast – banana pancakes with fresh berries and yoghurt – while I cleaned our groundsheets that had some mud on them. We spent time talking with our friends and I continued with my knitting projects.

The mornings are pleasant but by afternoon we retreat to our air conditioned vans. At least we could watch the last day of the Ashes.

Tilly continued to be entertaining. She was tied up but I couldn’t see her. I followed her lead and saw a lump under a groundsheet. She had slipped under for a rest.