Then there was Paris, the city of love, and boy did I fall in love with it. Twice I was busted sleep talking in French. It was too short spending a day and a half here but there is always next time. I think Mum was glad to have an interpreter!
Well so much for updating a blog site as I traveled through Europe. I was lucky to get to an internet cafe for more that 20mins at a time. So now that I am in the land of the strange accents here are some of my favourite photos from the time away!
Bags are packed, lightest i have ever packed before i do believe. Popping pills to 'cure' my cold. Tickets printed off. Not much else to do. Gotta be at the airport at 9:30am tomorrow .. Bon Voyage
On Saturday night our Young Adults ministry had a Country dancing night. Its amazing what can come out of the closet on a night like that. So much energy and enthusiasm and new faces. Me and my Billy Bob had a great time, in our matching green gingham. I really believe he is a country boy at heart!
Its the final countdown until Mum and I leave on our trip to Europe. So I thought I better get a blog up and running for you to all see (or read) what it is that we have been up to and to see if I am co-ordinated enough to attach photos, proving where we have gone!
So we left safely and arrived safely from the mighty 2114 km round road trip to Emerald and back. Here were are as we take off along the Warrego Highway on Thursday morning. Only 1 hour prior had we bought the vehicle. Doesnt the boy on the left have a cute smile!