Madness

We are away with the Kookaburras this morning.  We will be back on Monday.  I had my son lined up to look after the dogs and the house.  He isn't what you would call reliable.  Academically brillant but not a lot of good old fashioned common sense. Last night his house was broken into and now he can't come.  At the last minute my other son has said he will look after the dogs so I have to take them out there first.   I hope the dogs will be alright.  I hope I get back in one piece.  I hope it isn't as cold as my daughter says it is down there. 

I hope that I will be able to get into Rusten house, where my great, great grandparents lived.  It is owned by the State Government now and I see that they has just allocated money for it's restoration.  I don't know if I will have time to do all the things I want to do and see my daughter as well.

NSW premier Barry O'Farrell with federal MP Peter Hendy (left), Mayor Tim Overall and state member John Barilaro at the historic Rusten House.

On the day we get back we have to move downstairs.  I think we may be asked to move on the weekend while we are away.  It is all just pure madness. 

No more posts till next Monday.