Something very odd going on here, I had this whole incredibly interesting stream of consciousness bit about beavers, buried treasure, being busy, that kind of thing, and then POOF (too much Ovaltine?), it's gone.
Oh well, that genie is out of the bottle and I don't remember much of it as I'm tired and have just returned from gardening, and I enjoy gardening as much as I'd enjoy chemotherapy, so let's just put it behind us, shall we?
Here is a typical Hobartian sunrise. I took it on Thursday morning. Not much more that I can say.
COMING UP LATER ON...
Henry and Ezra recorded LIVE (on video).