I’d like to say my vacation time passes slowly, and I really enjoyed my break, but that would be a lie.
I’d also like to say I’ve got grand plans for 2021, but I didn’t really make time to work them out yet. Except for the barest minimum. So that would be a lie as well.
I’m flying by the seat of my pants. And eating lots of cherries.
It seems as though it was only yesterday I was signing off, and here I am cranking up for the new year. As soon as I get a plan together…
This print comes from the pamphlet Twelve Hours Road Scraping in Melbourne (1857), by Henry Heath Glover (1828 – 1904) via State Library of Victoria.
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