the end was just the beginning
We woke on day three of our Sydney to Hobart cruise to blessedly calm waters and stunning scenery. Before breakfast Captain Andy guided the ship into Wineglass Bay for a scenic tour. As we sat down to Eggs Benedict, a pod of dolphins frolicked in the waves beside us. In the afternoon we embarked on... Continue Reading →
Since I have no idea how to slow down ... I've decided to move house on Monday and go on a cruise on Tuesday. That shouldn't be stressful AT ALL. But I figured I'd rather get the move out of the way so I could enjoy my holiday. Well, that's the flawed theory. Cruises have... Continue Reading →
Husband has the sniffles. Damn him. I knew this would happen. Bloody holiday curse strikes again. We haven't even left the country and the first family member is already down. Meanwhile, I've stuffed up next year's holiday too. I booked a cruise for the whole family (except Husband, as he'd rubbish it and ruin it for me) to celebrate Mum's 70th... Continue Reading →
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