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30DBC December 28 Prompt: We are going to the Taste of Tasmania today at Prince's Wharf. This is a food festival, but there are also local community stalls and performances to enjoy. Go crazy here because we'll be making a 2-hour drive up to Launceston tonight, and will be staying in the Number 10 Apartments at the Two Four Two boutique apartments. Hubby loves food festivals! Fortunately my nose hasn't completely killed my ability to taste yet, so I try to keep up with him as he goes from booth to booth, looking at sauces and purchasing a few he'd like to take home. He's more of the cook in our house--even though I CAN cook, I don't enjoy it quite as much as he does. And I always have loved his cooking. I enjoy seeing him so perfectly at home and enjoying himself, talking with other cooks and exchanging recipes. Later on that night, we all pack up and pile into the car to head to Launceston. I'm glad Hubby is here with me to help with the anxiety--he knows it all too well, what with me always being the passenger seat driver when he's behind the wheel. "Slow down! Don't take that curve too fast! Watch where you're going! No, I won't hand you a Kleenex, because you need to keep both hands on the wheel." He's proud that I haven't yet freaked out with the others' driving, but tells me that when it's his turn to drive, I'm staying in the backseat so I can't nag him. ![]() We get to the hotel, pray our Rosary, chat with some of the others, and then turn in pretty early. Road trips are starting to wear on us both the older we get (and we're not even that old yet!). We are looking forward to our adventures in Launceston tomorrow! ![]() ![]() |