It's shocking weather in Sydney - wild, windy, buckets of rain. Quite a shock after our balmy 27 degrees. We spent the morning at one of our local mega-shopping centres. We lunched at McDonalds (where I need to mention that I ate a chicken tandoori deli choices roll, and not a single french fry), and the children played while I knitted.
Annabelle came out sobbing very shortly afterwards, with an apologetic mother close behind. No wonder - look what her vampire child did to my darling girl
Drama aside, she's bruised but fine. At least the vampire was a very small child indeed - in fact surprising amount of teeth (which I can count on Annabelle's cheek) for his age.