Father's Day 2012 Botanical Gardens

Father's Day - Warning, self indulgent post with lots of pictures.

Admiring Yarn Bombing, Lygon St, Melbourne

 Sipping delicious coffee at my favourite Cafe, Tiamos.

  A picnic in the Royal Botanical Gardens

  

 Enjoying a cuddle with mum. 

Climbing trees and admiring elephants. 

 Trying hard to resist riding an elephant.

   

  

  

  Bees making stalactites.

  Bonding with the trees and climbing volcanoes.

  

We love you bigger than a fig tree daddy!

Looking forward to cuddling my dad in a few days time!

Strolling, Smiling and the Never-ending 40th

Another visit to the city, enjoying excellent food, and strolling Melbourne's laneways and arcades. An overnight stay, a special treat from my parents.  A whole evening of uninterrupted conversation, ah the simple pleasures!

The less simple pleasures. Unfortunately we didn't try any of these delights, there was a hefty queue and we had already had eaten a buffet breakfast that left us full until 4pm. 


After a little inner city time without children (thankyou Nanna and Pa) where do I want to go? The children's garden at the Royal Botanical Gardens of course. I can't even go a day with out a little vegie patch appreciation! It didn't disappoint, every bit as bright and joyful as the Royal Arcade, and a whole lot more soothing.

Finally, an Argentinean late lunch topped off a perfect overnight stay. San Telmo's do carrots to die for, but everything was divine. 

We got home and I had to prepare the house and food for a family gathering - about 25 of us, to celebrate Mr Bowerbird's never-ending 40th. Not quite where my head was at after lolling about in a spa, but a beautiful day that even gave us sunshine for the kids to run and play (thankyou heavens - smiling right back at you).  Of course no photos, really need to remember to pass that job onto someone else when hosting a party.  Even missed out on capturing the beautiful ice sun catchers we strung everywhere. There is talk of a larger party later in the year, when the weather is warmer and we can gather outside. Nothing like marking the day! Then we get to revisit it all again next year when I turn 40.