On the morning of Good Friday we went to Mt Macedon.
I nearly fell trying to get back down. My loving family took photos of the incident instead of trying to help me.
We stopped for lunch and I had this delicious vegetarian frittata :)
I actually got photos of me!! :)
I was so excited to wear this. They're actually shorts with pockets. I will never understand why all garments don't have pockets.
This was the scenery from the memorial cross. You can usually see all the little buildings from here.
My dad and brother are somewhere there.
There were people coming through the fog and they looked at me like I was weird or something.
It was so beautiful and I think I was quite lucky having the opportunity to capture the fog. By the time we drove back down, the roads were clear and ordinary. I really want to live here one day!