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Skywatch Friday

One thing I love best about living in Australia is the vibrant blue sky.
It is one thing I will never take for granted 
especially after years of living under 
Hong Kong's polluted hazy skies.

Bulleen, Melbourne
Melbourne is known for it's four seasons in a day.
Our blue sky is ever changing.
Last Friday when we went on a walk 
the sky was full of fluffy clouds

Footscray Park, Melbourne
Here are more fluffy white clouds in Federation Square, 
downtown Melbourne

Federation Square, Melbourne
It's all storm clouds & rainbows at the football recently
perhaps reflecting Australia's valiant play at the FIFA World Cup in Brazil
... despite their World Cup dreams ending this week!

Knox regional football centre, Melbourne
If you are new to my blog you won't have met Little Miss Hussy
she's a racehorse that we know.
Unfortunately, it's a permanent stormy day for us at the racetrack these days
as our filly is out at grass on her holidays at the moment,
resting, recovering...

Cranbourne racing training centre
Talking of holidays the end of the school term is in sight - Hooray!
Apart from the trip to Bangkok
we hope to spend some time at the beach.
It's the middle of winter here
so it won't be sunbathing weather.
but hopefully we will get some lovely sea air walks.

Blairgowerie bay beach, Victoria

Here's our weather forecast for the morning:
Saturday Cloudy. Scattered showers in the morning and early afternoon.

Winds N 15 to 20 km/h becoming light early in the morning.
Clearing shower

Cloudy - that's perfect for  Skywatch Friday, bring it on!

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