Anyhoo, there's nothing greyer than Albany's skies - even in March. I had lots of fun when my rellies came to visit four years ago including my auntie from Adelaide who I'd never met before (well she met me when I was a baby but I don't remember that).
We took them out to see The Gap and the Natural Bridge and despite Albany's most unpredictable weather, we all enjoyed ourselves.
L-R: my cousin Brad, his (now sadly ex) wife Glynnise, me, my cousin Matt (in the red shirt), Auntie Al and Matt's partner Marcus (in the yellow shirt).
29th March 2003
3 comments:
Ugh! I always hated the spelling "gray" and I am American. I love it spelled grey. Grey. I think it would make a great name (for a boy of course).
~Peruby
It's probably just my Aussie bias showing ;)
Funny, I thought Gray was spelled wrong, too. I lived in Europe for so long I tend to spell funny now That I'm back home.
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