Still here.
Nothing much has changed.
Although last night the story Bridge was lit up in Lions’ colours.

It didn’t seem to help.
This morning we rang up and asked for our first ‘fresh air’ break.
Not long after a police officer called at the room and accompanied us in the lift to the balcony pool area of the hotel. There’s room there to walk around a bit while wearing masks and social distancing from other quarantinees.
It was great to get out for about 20 minutes on a gorgeous day in beautiful Brissie.



Besides that it’s been a jam-packed day.
I watched the Wallabies give the All Blacks someone to run over the top of.
I did some reading.
I ate everything that has so far appeared at the door.

I trimmed my beard.

AND I was responsible for making one cup of tea and two cups of coffee (so far).
Meanwhile basically all Adrie’s managed to do as far as I can see, is complete some sort of yoga routine and to make this dress for our grand-daughter.


Someone really needs to get their (her) act together!
Ok I’d better sign off now. I have to start to think about getting ready to begin waiting for our dinner to arrive. Then there’s the eating, and you know, it never ends!
Might just have a quiet evening in tonight to recuperate …
Cheers
Michael
Luxury, mate! But don’t go crazy on that beard trimming. Make it last!
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Sage advice as always Ged!
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