Today is Australia Day, and everyone here has their own personal ideal way to spend this day, depending on their age and general level of wildness.
How am I celebrating Australia Day? Well, first thing this morning my husband and I went out for a paddle on the river. It was just divinely peaceful; river almost deserted and flat like a millpond with the sun sparkling on the surface, pelicans and black swans gliding by majestically. We pulled in at a tiny deserted beach and had strawberries and a thermos of tea while watching the waves lapping at our feet. We didn’t see any dolphins this time, but often we do. Then we paddled home to another swim and a late breakfast of more tea and Vegemite on toast; yes, like lots of Aussies I am hopelessly addicted to Vegemite on toast and can’t imagine a more tasty breakfast … Later on we will fire up the barbecue for some lamb chops, and at nightfall walk down to watch the fireworks over the river; all in all a very leisurely Australia Day.
Our children, on the other hand, will be whooping it up around their friend’s pools and generally creating lots of noise and mess; I’m just thankful it won’t be our pool that cops it this year…
I’m still feeling pretty hot after our paddle so I’m dressed very casually and for maximum coolness.
Below is a picture I took of another true blue Aussie I found outside, this little darling has a body as big as my fingernail!
Details:
Top; NewLook 6252, white seersucker
Shorts; Burda 7723, white linen
Hat; Country Road










Here is the tea cosy I made for my mother-in-law for her birthday last year. She loves the beach and spends a lot of time walking and swimming on the beach, so I took the soft blues and browns of the seaside for inspiration. This tea cosy is my own design, just cast on what seemed like a good number of stitches and started knitting, winging the design. I love the bobbly yarn I found for the top-knot, it reminds me of that coastal grass that we call “pussy-tails” in WA because the flowers look tiny miniature fluffy cat-tails.














































