Day 246/366

On the second day of Spring,

we had breakfast at seven o'clock.

Mr Honey Pie went to work - on Father's day.

Grand Daughter and I danced in the garden.

We were Irish dancers, we danced a waltz, a bush dance, a ballet, even a barn dance.

Next we renamed all the trees in the garden.

The wattle tree became a pom pom tree.

The persoonia became a propeller tree.

Gums became plums.

Banksia serrata aptly renamed ballerina tree.

We found a fairy tree, a feather tree and stick tree.

But a fern tree always remains a fern tree.

At nine o'clock we had morning tea then took in some sun.

At ten o'clock we had a second breakfast.

We walked, we talked, we watched TV.

At half past twelve we had lunch.

We walked some more, we shopped a bit, and walked some more.

Grand Daughter went home to her Mum, and I went home to my home to wait for Mr Honey Pie.