This morning we decided to go see a movie. It had very positive ratings, and sounded like fun, so off we went to a small theatre that’s tucked in a settlement next to an estuary. As we sat having a coffee pre-show, we looked out at the green trees, and the fantails flitting in and out of the bush. We don’t get many fantails at our house, so it was a delight to see three in one tree.
The movie was “Mrs Harris Goes to Paris” and was charming, if incredibly (and at times for me, annoyingly) cliched. But it was a happy, feelgood movie, with no surprises and some gorgeous gowns, and it was nice to get out.
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