We have had a weekend filled with voting, sausage sizzles (because you can't vote without having a semi burnt sausage after - it is in our constitution, or something)
football presentations (also with a sausage sizzle)
some rain (just as I waited in the loooooong queue to vote!) and some divine sunshine.
We have a new Prime Minister and my son has a new trophy to be proudly displayed.
There has been fairy floss as large as a boys head,
and delicious breakfasts eaten leisurely.
There has been much sneezing, hacking and wheezing as I very kindly infected my whole family with a nasty virus (I'm a share bear!), so this weekend has been a time to relax, recharge and hopefully feel renewed enough to tackle the week ahead.
It has been a weekend of change and I can only hope that after the childish shenanigans and mud slinging of the election campaign, that our new PM will get down to the important business of leading this country with wisdom, compassion, integrity and fervour.
That s me pondering change and wondering if a politician can have those traits. Hmmm.....
What I wore:
Vintage refashioned dress and hand made hair bow (made from the hacked of sleeves) to match.
Op shopped cardi, shoes, necklace and belt.