Diana
doodles 'n' daydreams
...random jottings on what may be happening in my life at any particular time, and photographs, mainly taken by me and other family members as we travel through this journey called life...
Sunday 12 May 2024
The heavens declare...
Monday 6 May 2024
Lunch at the gardens
Yesterday dawned cool and crisp, just 5C when I climbed out of bed. A lovely sunny, autumn day but with a decided nip in the air. Just nice for a wander around the Botanic Gardens about lunch time.
We really enjoyed ourselves and have decided to have lunch out on a Sunday more often.
Have a good week,
Diana
Friday 3 May 2024
Briefly - feijoas.
'Apparently feijoas taste a little like pineapple, but it's not like any pineapple I've ever tasted. Wikipedia says it is a type of guava native to South America. I think it is an acquired taste, unless you grow up eating it, which I didn't. I do enjoy it a little more each time I have it though'.
They are ready to eat when they fall. The photo above is from a previous year. Although they are ready further north we are still waiting, our season seems to be later in the year.
So that's it ... briefly.
Enjoy your weekend,
Diana
Sunday 28 April 2024
Diggers Tavern for lunch
Thursday 25 April 2024
A prayer for ANZAC Day
We thank you for the peace and security that you have gifted our great nation. We thank you Lord, for the courage and sacrifice of the ANZACS over 100 years ago. As we remember those who have fallen in battle, we give thanks to you, gracious God, for their great sacrifices in conflict and in captivity.
In the bonds of love we meet!
Hear our voices we entreat,
God defend our free land.
Sunday 21 April 2024
Another sunny Sunday
Sunday 14 April 2024
Some unexpected visits
It's been a real autumn week weather wise but that didn't stop us from catching up with both our southern great grand boys.
First off was an invitation to have morning tea with Theo and his Mum and Granma at the Village Green. And of course we didn't turn down the opportunity. It was a miserable day but we had all gathered just after 10am. The Village Green is part way between both our suburbs and is at a sports ground - so no searching for a carpark. Yay! And the first thing we saw as we went through the doors into the restaurant was a roaring fire.