I'm also at that "back from holidays" stage where I wake up and have no idea where I am until it slowly dawns that perhaps I'm not at some weird hotel which supplies room service cats but rather at home and that the fluffy creature snuggled up beside me is my own.
Gotta love it.
I give up. What was it before it was shards?
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Welcome home. I am sorry you have the cold - try not to share it around Canberra hey!
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Janet
Nice that you go first class, even with illness! Bet Nibbs was glad to see you.
ReplyDeleteWelcome home. :)
It was a very cool modernist vase/ sculpture thingy. I should have put it in my carry on but instead I packed all the wooden and woven things in there for ease of access at Aussie customs and wouldn't you know it, they passed me through with nary a flicker of interest.
ReplyDeleteI've emailed the place I bought it in the hope there's another they can post me...
Bummer - but I am glad you didn't have trouble at customs. Something to do with declaring everything and making it readily available I suspect.
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Welcome home! Hope it was a great trip, even without the broken vase and dreadful head cold.
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