This morning I sat on the verandah and worked on my journal pages for Life Book 2013, which I am catching up with. I got behind because I’ve been helping Bob with lining the loungeroom walls and ceiling, and I’ve been painting a mural on the cabin/van wall.
The builder finished his part of the job today and the plumber and electrician will complete by week’s end.
Bob is depressed and angry because we can’t seem to get the Winnebago fixed. We are stranded to all intents and purposes, although one of the residents came up and offered us her car to go to Mudgee. Wasn’t that nice?
That same lovely lady gave us the mosaic of the saxophone you see here as a house-warming present. The sax is mostly mirror chips, and the rest is tile pieces.
The screen was inspired by a wall of old pallets in a Rylstone cafe. We love it.