Mornington Roadtrip (Nov 2)

As the car droved up to the first street sign that bore, ahem, my name, I couldn't help grinning. Surreal, me say, seeing the street sign in real life instead of in random addresses. Yes, Skye Road!
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The rain caused bad hair, prevented one from opening one's already small eyes properly and washed off make-up but it was impossible not to smile on Skye Road. Woohoo!
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At the restaurant at Ashcombe's Maze. All together now....
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Very hay-ish, these hedges.
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Random pretty flowers. Didn't realised I caught some unhappy looking ones... um.
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Peekaboo. Swallowed by the maze. Heh.
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Squashed. All together now, get mashed without hash in a hedge with no catch, what am I writing... ah, nevermind.
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Roomies! Somewhere near the Ashcombe Maze's entrance.
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(left to right) Ken, James, me. And you can see a bit of Ray's red shirt and some bit of his pants in the left. *stifles laughter*
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The coastal line. If we were not mostly frozen, I would had suggested making our way to the beach. Gosh, the sound of agitated waves... *shakes head in awe*
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Adios, Skye Road. I once trod on your path.
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