Bowlin'

Last day of the Retreat.
All wound up shortly after lunch.
Went for a walk around Lake Daylesford, home to the Gladstone Small of ducks.
Nearly got mauled by a goose with teeth.
Home now.
Waiting for J to get home from his 200km bike ride with the Indian take-away I've just ordered.
Feels very much like a Sunday.
Quite excited to have another 24 hours before the week starts again...