The view from my hotel room in Canberra.
You can see Parliament House in the distance.
Sunday night’s dinner in the hotel: osso bucco, cauliflower cheese, and a nice glass of Shiraz. The osso bucco was bubbling hot, and when the waiter lifted the lid and placed it in front of me, the other diners around me ooo-ed and ah-ed. It was all delicious.
The hotel room itself was clean and warm and comfortable.
As is my life.
Nothing to complain about, really.