New Hat

I am in possession of a new hat, kindly knitted by my mother.

Yes, shall be wearing this out to Hornsby Westfield without a moment's hesitation.  As we're in for a cold week it will be extremely handy.  They're predicting lows of 1 degree celsius, which, horrors,  likely means we get a couple of frosty mornings - first time in about seven years that's happened.  Fingers crossed that my young Hass Avocado and newly planted citrus handle it.