No Fiery Redheads

i'm back! our office move has taken place and i am returning to a world that includes dandillian blogs, albeit sporadic.

so, to get you up to date, first things first. st paddys was almost a month ago and the month of march also marks the anniversary of my blogging debut. i was a bit sad this year as there was no fiery redhead to celebrate, snog one of my friends, do cowboy shots and wear ridiculous hats or bunny ears with. i still begrudgingly managed to have a fabulous day at the mordialloc fine food and wine festival (understandably as 'food', 'wine' and 'festivals' are my three favourite-ist things in the world)

solely for pure entertainment value, we brought the big top along.

another one of those pics where you just squint and say WTF??? are they holding hands??? i just knew there was something funny about phyllis, with the whole running like a girl thing and wearing capes, leotards and rubber gloves. these two will now officially be known as phyllis and lilac. hmpf, who knew...

this was a pre-lick telling off. it didn't work.

lilac and the business of ferrets.