Rather than carry our breakfast ingredients upstairs from the working fridge, we had our toast downstairs. Bluey saw the crust go onto his plate so he also ate downstairs. I thought he might not cope with this change to his routine, but sourdough toast crust is hard to refuse.
For coffee we joined a group of friends at the HOTA Cafe for a while. Bluey isn’t allowed there so we took him with us when we had lunch at Salt Cafe with Sue, our friend and neighbour. Blue lay on his mat and watched the world go buy. The lunch menu is quite extensive but I settled for a simple grilled salmon, while the others had Szechwan calamari.
I packed most of the last minute items into the car or caravan. Anita will finalise the food packing tomorrow morning while I take Bluey to the groomer. Hopefully he will be finished early so we can leave and not risk a fine for parking the Bushtracker in our street for more than 2 hours on a Monday morning.
By the time I took Bluey to the park his friends had gone, but I saw this interesting cloud formation.
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