a spontaneous trip

dear sir / madam,

i am writing to inform you of this terrible blazing flood................

no not really we're just here blogging again...

a day not too long ago but back in the days of freedom that were the holidays, Sammy surprised Cara and gave a spontaneous invitation to go on a car trip to the wonderful historic town of Castlemaine (maybe not wonderful, but whatever tickles your fancy). off they went ended up at the beautiful Hannah's house.

from there the duo continued not wanting to head home and end the adventure. they went forth to the not so greater city of Ballarat. there in the thirteen degree coldness and frosty weather they embarked on the new challenge of staying warm. New World/Bi Lo/ Coles did not supply the much needed resources. Therefore the Ballarat dance was born....

this dance consists of running in circles while crying 'IT'S COLD, IT'S COLD!'

a brief general meeting was had with SU foot man Travis before setting on the glorious journey home while wondering which of Gods creatures would be encountered on the way home...

while asking God not to strike a kangaroo we almost found a cow on the front of the car in the dark. we were innocently driving along minding our own little business when out of no where a great herd of cows were casually taking up the WHOLE ROAD. they looked evil in the light of the car. it was rather scary...

we also found an owl, a fox, and a rather large ditch in the middle of the main street in Castlemaine....

on the whole the day/night was rather exciting.

you missed out!