September 7, 2020
Monday was an ordinary day. The sun rose and fell, Doug made me a brilliant scrambled eggs and bacon (mmmm bacon – pause for daydream about me having cuddles with…
Never did I think that at 27 I would have been a single mother. I mean, I didn’t really have a 5 year plan I proudly referred to from time…
So … while sitting in bed down at Margaret River, having just consumed 2 bottles of the best wine on the planet, my spunk of a fiancee and I decided…