Off to Tassie with Grandma and Grandad. Just a couple of thousand people also trying to get out of Sydney.
The flight was on time and Tassie was warm and welcoming.
Unfortunately when we got to the Ute, grandma and Grandads keys did not work. Luckily our Outlander was a 7 seater (praise be to God).
All was solved with a meat pie and custard tart. (And did Sal a quick trip to the antique shop)
Paradise was as spectacular as before... (though sad without Mark)
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