Salamanca market, scallop pies and a cool morning. Bagpipes playing in the park. Then a walk up a narrow track on Mount Wellington, watching rugby last night in a pretty historic area of Hobart. A fresh produce market today then another short walk on the mountain. Lunch at the Botanic Gardens, then home.
Such a beautiful place.






So lucky with the weather, cold and clear and dry.
Now back to a workplace of chaos, reorganisation and people in various states of distress not knowing when their jobs will be made redundant. The escape has been so welcome.