The coffee crisis was resolved fairly quickly with a big bag of Fair Trade blend from somewhere. Part of the secretary’s job, I’m led to believe.
And we’ve just arrived home from spending Easter at Foster, near Wilson’s Promontory, the southern-most tip of mainland Australia. Dang it’s beautiful down there, we went on a couple of day walks from Tidal River around the prom and it is quite spectaular. It looks like something that should be far more tropical, with tall hills rising steeply out of the water, granite faces in many places with red clay running down them to look like rust. I forgot the camera so you’ll have to go there and see the views for yourself, but trust me, they are great.