We woke up to a grey, rainy day reflecting our mood as we remembered it would have been Pippa's 16th birthday. Thankfully the sunshine broke through in the afternoon and we took the opportunity to walk up Mt Painter to scatter some of Pippa's ashes. We found a lovely spot on the west side overlooking the Brindabellas. It was very busy at the summit with loads of people up there enjoying the views and sunshine.
On the way down we detoured for a few caches. Ella and Andy left us after the first one. Katy and I ventured around the west side of Mt Painter to tick a few more off the list.
Back home, the rest of Pippa's ashes were scattered under our beautiful snow gum in the backyard and her tag hangs in the tree as a memory.
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