Encapsulating a week in one of the most beautiful parts of the world doesn't come easily. Tilly and I hiked every day in a beautiful national forest. We visited Louise, had dinner at the corner table at Burntside, had a visit from Carol and George...and almost un-noticed, we crept another week closer to Frank's arrival. Next year he'll be there with us. If he's like his sister, he'll be taking his first steps in Ely (at nine months of age...vs. in Australia where Tilly first walked at nine months and 5 days).
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