Toast to a Sister, at the Altar

The sun is shining, its 28 ºC in the shade and my Nespresso coffee delivery has finally arrived. Let the holidays begin. Gerry and I celebrated by walking up to Altar Bar in the Convent Gallery gardens overlooking Daylesford. This is life as its meant to be lived. Terribly stylish Rose Champagne Cocktail precariously perched on rickety white wooden table, delicate perfume of old fashioned roses tantalizingly clinging to the twilight shadows, sitting under hallowed arches watching the sun set over the rooftops of this pretty town. The stresses of a long year melt away. A miracle in itself....Read more...