eat, complain, walk
We had dinner with old friends. We had risotto with pumpkin and sage and prosciutto.
We talked about the kids and lamented the lack of idealism in this election campaign, while acknowledging that even an increasingly conservative labor government too influenced by what Robert Manne calls ‘the new school of focus group driven, ideas-free members of the New South Wales right-wing Labor machine’ is a vastly lesser evil than the prospect of a Tony Abbott conservative government.
We ate leftover rhubarb and raspberries and rosemary flowers in the morning.
I walked on the beach with the J-man and just missed seeing a pterodactyl walking its dog.