Easter 2023

Easter, pretty chill. Not always by design.

Thursday night - programming.
Friday morning, Torrens walk in the rain. Making and eating hot cross buns.
Saturday, brief lunch in Freeling. Smoothie for dinner.
Sunday, a lap of West Lakes. Risking Adelaide's worst pizza bar with Mum.
Monday, bakery walk, BBQ with friends and many portraits with the new camera.

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