The kids were mortified by my choice of headwear that I put on for my weekly walk during their tennis lessons. "It's not that cold Mum" Well I disagree. It's bloomin' freezing here in Australia. Winter has well and truly started. Luckily it was dark and my walking companion Angelina wasn't too embarrassed to be seen walking with a hairy big eared creature. I think I'm getting old because I don't seem to worry so much about what random strangers think of me. Oh the freedom of not-caring!