I'm feeling all gloriously hot & salty because Heidi and I have just been for a dive. My first dive in five years! But luckily Heidi is a dive master and she held my hand - not just metaphorically - through the whole thing.
Then, afterwards, we went book shopping! Walking through Freo bare foot like a couple of hippies*. Really, it doesn't get much better than that.
["Right," says New Girl, "I'm not standing for this. Sign me up for a PADI course now." Steady, old thing. There's plenty of book lovin' to go around.]
*Heidi is a hippie; a groovy hippie. I have hipness and grooviness by association. In my mind, anyway.