27th September 2012.
Amy is the daughter of Kathy, a very special friend of mine in Ireland. Amy and Bronagh are currently in Australia, and I was delighted to catch up with them on a drive through the Glasshouse Mountains area.
Amy and Bronagh with Mt Coonowrin (Crookneck) in the background.
Cup of tea at Glasshouse Mountains lookout.
Glasshouse Mountains from the lookout.
Here they are again.
Yes, you’ve guessed it, at Picnic Creek Falls.
Picnic Creek Falls without Amy and Bronagh .
Lookout near Kondalilla Falls.
On the track.
Amy checks out alternative accommodation.
Kondalilla Falls. Will I go in?
Maybe not.
It looks a bit cold!
Lunch at the Poets’ Cafe in Montville.
After lunch.
You’re never far from Connemara.
As we were coming back, we found that an accident had closed the road to Brisbane. We had no way of getting Amy to work on time at 6pm, so instead drove to Caloundra on the coast, had a walk along the beach, then went to a coffee shop featuring live music.
Amy said it was the first time in her life she hadn’t reported to work when she had said she would. I felt bad about that, but pleased to have spent some more time in the girls’ company.
Amy is the daughter of Kathy, a very special friend of mine in Ireland. Amy and Bronagh are currently in Australia, and I was delighted to catch up with them on a drive through the Glasshouse Mountains area.
Amy and Bronagh with Mt Coonowrin (Crookneck) in the background.
Cup of tea at Glasshouse Mountains lookout.
Glasshouse Mountains from the lookout.
Here they are again.
Yes, you’ve guessed it, at Picnic Creek Falls.
Picnic Creek Falls without Amy and Bronagh .
Lookout near Kondalilla Falls.
On the track.
Amy checks out alternative accommodation.
Kondalilla Falls. Will I go in?
Maybe not.
It looks a bit cold!
Lunch at the Poets’ Cafe in Montville.
After lunch.
You’re never far from Connemara.
As we were coming back, we found that an accident had closed the road to Brisbane. We had no way of getting Amy to work on time at 6pm, so instead drove to Caloundra on the coast, had a walk along the beach, then went to a coffee shop featuring live music.
Amy said it was the first time in her life she hadn’t reported to work when she had said she would. I felt bad about that, but pleased to have spent some more time in the girls’ company.
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