Beating the heat, we headed to the Botanical Gardens for a picnic with Jan-Ma and The Grandfather. Saskia sported her new bonnet, lovingly handmade by a sweet friend (who spied the pattern here) and we ate last night's spanikopita on the lawns near the rainforest gully. Call me a snob, but I can't do paper plates and plastic forks. Even if carrying the picnic basket nearly kills me.
ps. I've received some comments via email that haven't posted. Not sure what's happening there...but thank you for sending them through x