Postcard from Yackandandah

We had a lazy start to the day, having breakfast in the sun and taking a stroll with Cousteau in the local park.

Then off to Mass, which was lovely.

We decided to have a drive to Yackandandah and walked along the High Street, stopping for a quick bite to eat and to look through a few shop windows. Cousteau, of course, joined us.

We started our drive home and got here just after seven. The electric blankets are on and we're just watching a bit of TV before we hit the sack.

Cousteau is curled up on his bed, tired and happy.

These shots are a few of the ones I took around cute Yackandandah (or Yack and and ahhhh, as I like to call it!)

Night all.

~Barking~