We went back home to Framlingham. It was the first time I had been back since the fire. It was quite sad it first to see it look so different, but I guess that is just they way things go - strikes and gutters as the dude would say.
The Hopkins River still looks beautiful though:
Dropped in to say Hi to my Aunty Brenda and then headed off to Port Fairy. Weather there was cold, grey and raining - just as you'd expect.
