Had breaky with the young things next door. Beth invited the whole crew but only the one bed roomed apartment owners came. We compared units and talked about defects and blinds and how to win friends and influence people... gamin.
Then off to lunch at Ailsas, who has just returned from Darwin working on the emergency response. He husband, Greg put on a welcome home party. This couple are really lovely and welcoming. Greg played us a few tunes on the piano and I started bawling. A whole heap of memories came rushing in. Like when i was very little and nanna and pa used to play and Id be pushing my way right in there. Then Greg played, I Don't Know How To Love Him and it all came crashing down in tears. Its so beautiful when people play something for you and I recounted how Muzz had read to me after the flood on my veranda when the power was off and its something I always remember. Greg said that people are buying MP3 stories to play in cars these days and it looks like there is a return to that kind of thing now. Nothing will ever replace something some one does on a the spur of the moment for you tho.