Sounds like a chapter somewhere in Lord of the Rings, doesn’t it? But this is Australia, not New Zealand. Eltham’s a bushy burb north of Melbourne, where Jesse grew up. We took a day trip out last week to her parent’s house to go swimming. I had no idea that her parents live on something like five acres of GORGEOUS. It’s like they live in Tahoe, only a little more arid and with kangaroos that apparently come and go. (No, I still haven’t seen one yet. They were perhaps feeling shy that day.)
We raided the fridge, we swam, (everyone else sunbathed and then got sick of the flies swarming all over them and went inside, but as I said I haven’t been near a pool in years and wanted to take advantage of it), we lounged about. I read/napped whilst Jesse and Matt had impromptu guitar/piano jams. It was a lovely day.
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