After today's gig (in Solothurn, just past Maleny), we all needed coffee/hot chocolate. Stat. Not much was open in Maleny by this stage of a Sunday afternoon, but we asked a couple who told us the Marketplace was still open and really good.
The Marketplace is one of those organic places, beautiful wooden tables and benches, organic food and coffee, eco-friendly products... Hippie heaven. Coffee was good. I was a tad peckish as well, so I almost bought a Byron Bay Cookie. But then I spied the Raw Revolution bars and decided to be slightly good. Warning: they're really good - and really expensive. No preservatives, or artificial ingredients, or refined sugars or proteins. Includes Omega-3 & 6, 5g fibre, 7g protein. But the best bit is I recognise all the ingredients. They're all actual foods! And the product itself was delightfully yummy, chewy and chocolatey. Win.
Today's photo:
The light fittings in this place were beautiful. Each one was different - this was my favourite.
If You Always Do What You've Always Done...Then You'll Always Get What You Always Got
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Sunday, 28 October 2012
Friday, 14 September 2012
The Haircut
Today was hair day. I've mentioned before that I usually think about my hair on my way to have it done...and that's about it. Last night, I was thinking I really want long hair. When I got to my hairdresser, she asked how it's been. I said it's been fine...but I'm a bit bored. Quick as a flash, she said, do you want to go shorter? And then she played around with my hair a bit. I'd been thinking about this style for a little while - a little while, as in a few years - but having done the growing out thing for so long, I still had a little part of me that wanted to have Mrs Smith's hair. (Ok, Angelina Jolie's hair. Or Ziva's hair. Or - you get the idea). I decided to be brave. And accept that I don't have a team of hairxperts, nor the patience, to volumize my hair on a daily basis.
As my hairdresser began, she took a deep breath too - she'd never cut my hair this short.
It's always nice, though, when the hairdresser says they think it looks fabulous. I'm very happy with it, too. And there'll be a neater, less windswept, photo later, I'm sure.
Today's photo:
The first gig today was in Maleny, at Tiffany's Chapel. Amazing views of the Glasshouse Mountains. We stopped on the way home to take a photo.
As my hairdresser began, she took a deep breath too - she'd never cut my hair this short.
It's always nice, though, when the hairdresser says they think it looks fabulous. I'm very happy with it, too. And there'll be a neater, less windswept, photo later, I'm sure.
Today's photo:
The first gig today was in Maleny, at Tiffany's Chapel. Amazing views of the Glasshouse Mountains. We stopped on the way home to take a photo.
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