Us Two ....

Winter has hit us about 5 weeks early here.

That means that sooner than we should have to, we've been wearing scarves, pants, and sometimes, shoes. And just the reality that some days it's so cold that we have to put shoes on our feet is just so sad.
Life is so much better without shoes.
Though despite the freezing cold temperatures of around 18 degrees or so (just so SO cold), we have been spoiled the last two weekends with bright, warm sunshine.
Sunshine so glorious that I don't hesitate to leave the house clad in not much more than a bathing suit, because where else would you go on a day like that than the beach?
And so we did what we do every weekend we're able. We pack ourselves up and head to the Farm.
Because the Farm is paradise.
I live in paradise.
Sick of me saying that yet?
This week we even managed to get some pictures of the blessed event.
I believe this was inadvertently taken after Rob stepped in a pile of thistles and Liz dropped our new camera. In the grass, so it was okay. Better than the pavement where I dropped our old one numerous times.
I think that since we've got here, we don't have one single good picture of Brad and I where we are dressed in non-clashing clean clothes with clean combed hair and toes with no dirt in between them. Our lifestyle here is one so casual that picking matching outfits and applying eyeliner often isn't on the agenda.
For either of us.
We're a little bogan sometimes. Bogan meaning like, a form of redneck.
Another form of classy.
We're all about that.