Perth can look pretty, but not so much in February.

I was standing at the bus stop thinking about that this morning.

Even the grass looks dull.

Once spring comes and there are leaves on the trees it’ll be brighter.

I’ve been known to get a little bit fed up painting white houses, but right now I’m missing them.

However I’ve been quite lucky with the weather here and most days there have been some blue skies.

This morning begun with a bacon roll in Willows with my son. (Can recommend the brown rolls. )

After lunch I was back out to meet my daughter who is turning into a better cook than me.

I got home just before it started to rain.

I’ve booked my bus to the airport on Friday so it’s nearly time to leave.

I found this photo from 6 years ago when the weather was very different here.

Wine time now.

Cheers🍷🍷