This one was actually a Monday. Sunday was Christmas Day, and I was too busy opening presents, eating ham and drinking wine by the pool to photograph or think of anything to write. It was another lovely and quiet one at ours, I managed a nap in the afternoon and we all swam before dinner since it was a hot one in Adelaide.
By the Monday the heat had dropped a little, and Victoria and I made the rounds of a few favourite pubs in true Boxing Day style (the Wheatsheaf and the Exeter), before fish and chips at the beach, right before the storm hit. Perfection, really.