Escaping to the country every weekend keeps me sane, chicken fancier, not a chicken eater, dirt bike Rhonda and trials bike Rocks Ann, sailor on L plates.
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I reached into the console and fished around for my badge. It wasn’t there. My brow furrowed.
Me: “Badge, we are not doing this today.”
My hand swept over my passenger seat as I eked closer to the parking garage. Still no badge. Now I was almost at the entrance.
Grrrr.
Is it possible to cram anymore cuteness into one photo?
A gorgeous capture of some lakeside cygnets by @rayn.shuvo
Thanks for tagging it to #theballaratlife#ballarat
Should have farted 😅 nothing in it 0.069 off the pole position! Unreal for the team to have us boys 1 and 2 for tomorrow, I threw everything at that lap and we'll be starting the race from the front row! Let's get after it 🤟