Pilu at Freshwater

The most glorious day in Sydney and, after finishing some things for work, scooted down to Sydney to go out with Mum and Mark to Pilu at Freshwater.  

In years of living in Sydney, not one of us had ever been to Freshwater before, as Freshie as it is known.  It was all rather delightful, and a far cry from the business of nearby Manly.  So good to see that some town planner years ago got it right.

Zoe joined us that night for dinner at Mum's and we started on the big wardrobe clear up.  Mum was nervous, and rightly so.  But we were gentle and only three items were sent away to Anglicare.  

Now that we've lulled her into a false sense of security, we'll descend again for the main event  (ha ha - just joking Mum xx)