Hot Pants

Returning home to Canberra from a week in Tasmania, we escaped the worst of the latest heatwave, but it was still very unpleasant to step out the plane.

Fortunately, we have one air conditioned room, the space we have spent most of our summer holidays, windows and curtains closed to escape the heat and smoke.

My daughter hadn’t quite melted away so was very eager to try on the hot pants that her aunt had sent.