As a celebrant, I have an obligation to do ongoing professional development every year, and today is the day. I arrived at the venue early, after dropping the boy at Bev & Ted’s (they were there, I didn’t leave him in an empty house!), and tried to find a park.
I thought I would find a park behind Glebe library, and went up a narrow laneway towards it, only to find that the entrance was at the other end of the carpark. Reversing, I encountered an unexpected telephone pole.
The car bumper is scratched (but it was already scratched), and I have whiplash. But at least Inigo wasn’t in the car!
Oh, bugger.
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Thank goodness for small mercies. Glad you’re okay.
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