Preferably while running.
The skies may have begun the day looking grey and cloudy
but the sun eventually won.
It was also the kind of day for making things like double shot skinny caps a thing
Sunday has basically been one of those days where I didn’t really have to look that hard to find the joy. It’s been the official, perfect start to my favourite time of the year in Sydney – springsummer.
Perhaps it was the weather that made everything seem easy. Or perhaps it was the fact that we’re only days from November and hence the downhill run to that festive season filter that gives everything within its days a golden glow. Either or both, who knows? I’m just glad I’m here basking in it all for another year.
I went a little off the shoulder in some broderie anglaise courtesy of my local Kmart for lunch at Centennial Park with a dear friend and her precious eight month old.
The Homestead was suitably glam with its mix of Scandi, hipster and croquet chic going on.
Outside the airy and light filled dining room was a large verandah and beyond that a lawn set up for drinks, chess and general running around with your arms flung wide (if you were Preschooler SSG).
The Festival of Springsummer continued after lunch with ice cream and fizzy drink.
