It was 4.00 am, Friday 27th May, the alarm had just gone off. I have a day off work booked and Caroline was still recovering from her appendicitis, she is recovering well but is still not quite there. We have a long weekend planned down in Kangaroo valley as our friend Bec and her fiancé Murray get married this weekend, but before all of that we had to drive down to Bega to collect, the first stage of the box for the truck which is now ready, after toiling long and hard with my tape and pen, drawing up what we considered would be suitable for our needs. Caroline made a slow appearance from the bed room, early mornings are not her best time, and I have to hide anything that is sharp. It was not
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