Decisions, decisions

I had an interview in Melbourne today. An hour on the train each way.

I got the gig. To get there, almost two hours by train each day. It's only for four days and Mr Barking and his lovely brother, M, are going to help me out by dropping me off in the mornings so I only have to figure out a return trip.

I'll be teaching French, so am looking forward to that.

I spotted this bag for sale near Flinders St Station and giggled at the overwhelming choice of bags on display. Blip does that to ya!

We have no water at the farm tonight so have filled up some containers with rain water from the in laws' place.

Night all.

~The Barkings~