Here we are just starting the trip, with fresh coffee and hot-chocolate.

Bungendore is a great little village. When it was established in the early 1800's, it was an important crossroads between a number of towns in New South Wales (our neighboring state). Like many Australian towns, it started with a "lock-up", then grew over the years to include a flour mill, schools, railway, horse racing, etc. Now it is still a very small village that has smartly capitalized on its proximity to cities such as Canberra and Queanbeyan, attracting people (and money) to its art and hand-craft galleries, tea rooms and restaurants. Ian and I were just remarking today, while in Bungendore, that we have gone to Bungendore more frequently than any other place in our time here in Australia. The Bungendore Woodworking Gallery is a favorite place of ours. When we get back to Canada, some of you will get to see the Jarrah hallway table that we bought there!.
Here are Grace and William at the Bungendore station...

Jodi and Grace....

William and Grace dropped into the local "Lolly Shop" before we headed back to Canberra. Here they are, silly and blue-toothed in Grace's case!

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Hey You Guys!
I ran into John at the Wardroom in Esquimalt last week and he gave me your BLog address. I can't believe your year in "Oz" is almost over. I wish we could have made it over for a visit, but no such luck. Hopefully we can hook up on your way through Victoria on your way home at Christmas. The Flanagans will be here for the holidays as well. Anyway, drop a line if you get a chance. It's been way too long! C&J xoxo
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