[vc_row][vc_column][om_carousel type="creative" show_pagination="false" show_arrows="true" on_hover_stop="true" images="3465,3466,3464,3467,3468,3469,3470,3471,3472" enable_autoplay="false" enable_rewind="false"][/vc_column][/vc_row][vc_row section_size="section-half" css=".vc_custom_1521674506985{margin-right: 3% !important;margin-left: 3% !important;}"][vc_column width="1/6"][vc_empty_space][/vc_column][vc_column width="2/3"][vc_column_text css=".vc_custom_1521686777444{padding-right: 3px !important;padding-left: 3px !important;border-radius: 30px !important;}" el_id="post-text"]I think it was in early January - I blinked. Next thing I know we're half way through March. If you've been here since to see what I've been up to and found nothing new, please accept my apologies.

After almost a couple of weeks of unending rain, it was liberating to be out in the sun once again with a clear blue sky hanging over you. Last weekend I caught up with Kristine and Ross and their extremely friendly daughter Charlie. And one can't forget their lively dog Banjo who at one stage was seriously contemplating jumping in the lake to make close acquaintance with a couple of black swans.

As it turned out, we were a little bit late to catch any hot air balloon action but it was such a fine day you couldn't despair about anything.[/vc_column_text][/vc_column][vc_column width="1/6"][vc_empty_space][/vc_column][/vc_row][vc_row][vc_column][vc_column_text]

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