Peter, ever magnanimous, came and picked me up and I ended up spending the weekend with him and Clare in Marsfield, where her family lives. On Sunday we took a drive down to the Blue Mountains.
Clare drove and Peter and I drank beer: a good arrangement. We had lunch at a friendly café in Katoomba, which is the town where the “Three Sisters” are located. Occasionally, as I watched the scenery fly past, I felt very sad about what had happened between Jess and I but generally I felt glad to be spending time with Peter and Clare in the mountains.
Three Sisters when we arrived there during the day
The valleys hundreds of feet below the viewing platform
Fires in the distance
'Roos near Katoomba
Aussie foliage
The Sisters at sunset
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