After taking some photos of my annual crop of mushrooms, which was no where near as good this year as last, I headed up into the Blue Mountains.
We had a bit of confusion over daylight savings, but got to the Blackheath Public School Markets. Milla had a great time buying things. I bumped into a folk music friend (Terry Clinton), who I had sadly missed seing singing but less than half and hour. The sausage sizzle had finished by the time we were there.
After we went to a pie shop and had some pies. They were good. We then had some desert. Milla did not like the lemon morang thing that I did, but still ate it anyway. I had to eat the rest to stop her from trying to eat more. We then went for a wander around Blackheath before heading out to Evans Lookout.
At Evens Lookout Milla and I went for a walk. We did not seem to be gone for long, but we were actually gone for an hour and a half. So we raced back to the top. I could not call back as my mobile did not have reception down in the bottom of the valley. We will have to go for a proper walk.
