In a small town just outside Wagga Wagga, is a place called Uranquinty.
Just past the rail way tracks and silo’s is King Street.
Across from the oval is an orange brick home with a long driveway, country garden, archway and a warm welcome.
Mum and Dad’s place.
We don’t get down to their place as often as we should, however with four family birthday’s to celebrate at once, we had no excuse this time!
When we do visit Mum and Dad, it is always a time of quiet from the hustle and bustle of city life. Plenty of catch-ups, feasting, laughter and feasting.
Did I mention feasting? Haha…
The pictures tell the story of a pretty typical get together for our family.
These are the kind of simple, yet special memories that I love.
The memories that truly matter.