Last night I went to bed in the most fetal position I have been in since probably my womb-days, with 2 blankets on, tights (!) and socks. Not fun. If it weren't for the rain on the roof which I found quite pleasant, many curses would have been uttered.
Currently it is a fresh 14 degrees outside (and probably 10 inside our house, which I actually think is a huge esky of sorts).
Here are some shots of our backyard today.
Pretty colours!
Anyway. I think most of our household at some point in the last week has proven that the winter months are indeed here by making pumpkin soup. The staple for cold weather. It is utterly brilliant, especially when made in the style of one Lee McKenna. Thanks Mum!
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