We are now officially on holidays. The bags are packed, the inflight entertainment of dvds, books, puzzles and snacks are lined up. I have some crochet - just in case I can get away with it again. We fly out at 6.20 am and arrive at out destination late in the afternoon. So so much wasted knitting time.
We are heading to Maningrida where the pirate will be reunited with his much loved cousins. We get to hang out, catch crabs and fish with my brother.
I hope to go the the Maningrida Arts Centre and come home with something like this
or maybe this
I feel the stress flowing out my fingertips already.