I discovered upon visiting the tropics that I am no longer fashionable. Not that I have ever been particularly interested in what everyone else wears, but I don't like to look odd. And I discovered whilst lolling about in my bathers up north that I was the odd one out wearing a one-piece. Seems I shut my eyes for a minute and every female no matter age or body size is waltzing about sporting a bikini... and tattoo. Well, my white tummy has never seen the sun. And the saggy flabby bits that have appeared below my bellybutton post monkey-births will prevent me from ever appearing in public in a bikini. Although I was once tempted by a tattoo but chickened out when the drill started up and nearly fainted. Which was lucky because it was a really stupid looking tattoo.
So I have posted a modest pic of me in a frock rather than my unfashionable bathers. The shock from the 15º temperature drop upon returning to Melbourne today prevents me from writing a long post - I am longing for my blanket on the couch. Will post later about the garden which seems to have changed tremendously in my two week absence. Looking forward to reading what you've all been up to. Will leave you with a couple of favourite snaps of the Monkey Boys.
|Beach Dancing - Cape Tribulation|
|Forest Walk - Cape Tribulation|