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Head. Above. Water.

A very quick g’day from Rock-Vegas – to let you know I have not been trampled by bulls, I have not drowned in bulldust, or been lost in the unending action that is Beef Week…
Almost, but not quite.
I have dozens of photos.
I have very sore feet.
I have one hammered mobile phone.
A couple of hundred handed-out flyers.
Quite a few used wine glasses.
Three very patient bulls.
And one long-suffering heifer.
Two exhausted, gritty kids.
One hubby who has marched bulls around arenas and been socialised right out.
A big hole where a puppy should be
(but motels are really unreasonable about pooches in-house)
And we are all ready for home…
One more day to go.
I think I can.
I think I can.
See you on the weekend when I rise above the washing!
Adieu…
BB

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