The Buffs Club.....

.......formerly held by the Antediluvian Order of Buffaloes until the mid-60s when it morphed and opened its doors to everyone....even women folk!!

The usual MT&C for breakfast then a brisk stroll into Freo to find a new pair of boots. Mission accomplished, we touristed aboot and then had a light lunch in the National Hotel before heading for home and a bit of a rest. 

In one shop where Nancy was purchasing a holiday necklace, the owner asked if we celebrated the true meaning of Easter. After an embarrassed pause whilst I tried to translate her meaning, I realised that she was asking if we believed in the Easter Bunny and assured her we were believers. 

More familying scheduled this evening.