Last night thunderclaps and a deluge of rain vanquished the heat. Our poor old beloved, stinky dog, Scampy, was terrified and pushed her way into our room shaking and panting.
We woke up before dawn and I dropped C&J off at the Coffs airport. They are still there. The plane they were supposed to leave on has been rendered incapable of flight due to a lightning strike from last nights storm. Scampy was right to be scared.
A four hour delay, which could mean another plane is being flown up from Sydney. They are going to be late for the Australian Open
Madie and her little boy Sam came for a brief visit last week. We went to the beach one hot windy afternoon. I had to sit on the surfboard to stop it hurtling away in the blasting wind. I took a few snaps, it was very windy.
