For weeks now Margaret has been reminding me about the upcoming Easter market.
She was looking forward to it. She reminded me that I would need cash.
Today was the day.
I rocked up with the dogs in Easter bunny outfits, as you do.
We went to Margaret's room but she'd decided she'd rather not go down. That really didn't surprise me. This is a scenario we've done before.
It didn't actually matter. I'd rather suspected that would be how it would play out. But I'm at the aged car facility a lot and I know many of the residents and the staff and they know me. My dogs are well loved.
So we went down to the market anyway.And the a family came in that I knew. Turns out the Lovetts, a Fame family, are also a Regis family. That's such a Brisbane thing. There's only ever one degree of separation.

I told her about the Easter egg hunt and the happy kids.
She enjoyed the coconut ice I took her.
So the morning may not have played out as I expected but it was fun just the same.
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