Had a lovelytime at Daylesford, my friends are minding my supervisor's house whilst he is in Rome so they invited us up. We caught the train to Woodend on Friday night armed with a few bottles of booze. Had a gorgeous dinner, minsetrone and then spnach and ricotta cannelloni DRank heaps of wine, finished the wine, me and Jarrod ate a whole panforte, then had three shots of San Benedictine. Sat around by the fire (it was quite cold). Stumbled into bed. Slept soooooo well, it was completely dark and so quiet, yay for the country life. Eventually got up and had coffee in various parts of the garden.
My supervisor has an amazing garden, really beautiful.

Dragged MArk out of bed after making their dog wake him up, actually the dog was more gentle than I would have been. Jarrod cooked us breakfast Walked down to the lake, spent about an hour in the bookshop there, had lunch by the lake, walked back into town and annoyed the fancy lady in the frangos and frangos shop by trying on her panama hat, she told me my head was too big and that it was a *cue snobby pru and trude voice from kath and kim* 'a maaaans haat' haha Bought supplies, walked up the bloody big hill home. Then sat around reading our books in the cute living room with dark green flowered William Morris wallpaper Jarrod's friend arrived, Rob, we went to look at the springs at hepburn Springs but you can only go in if you pay, so we tasted some spring water then went for a beer. Went home, started drinking again, Rob cooked us fish (he is a chef), soooo good. We all got drunk again, woke up late the next day, mucked around, went and tried more springs out, went canoeing, and for a walk. Went out with the boys to drive really fast in cars, hmm probably a bit silly of me. Tried to make MArk love the bush, I think it might be working a little bit.

Had a siesta then came home. Lovely weekend