Au Revoir - Auf Wiedersehen, komm gut nach Hause.

Took Ken to the airport this morning. He is in Victoria for the next seven days, playing Golf Croquet for Tasmania!!! How about that, to add to the things he has done since we emigrated, like being a coffin bearer at a friend's funeral, being Best Man at another friends wedding, doing the Eulogy when a dear friend, Gilbert, died, and now playing croquet for his State. Is there no end to his talents? Anyway it will be a bit quiet round here, last night the family came round for dinner, to celebrate Fathers Day a week early, as he won't be around next week. It was Roast Beef and Yorkshire Pudding and I think I can safely say it was enjoyed by one and all (and I was too busy organising it all that I didn't even have time to take a photo for you.