In a few weeks time, Mr Tonic, Medium Tonic and myself will be toasting our marshmallows over an open fire (Mr Tonic's non-negotaible "must-have") at this quaint little establishment, in the glorious Blue Mountains. While Mini Tonic is kindly cared for by her "stylish" grandparents, Rosie's Cottage (I love it already) will be catering to our every whim, warming the cockles of our hearts (and feet) with her veritable buffet of heating arrangements. And if you've ever been handed the unfortunate task of researching budget accommodation in the Blue Mountains, you'll be familiar with the term "fuckloads of pine and retina-burning interiors". Hence my delight when I stumbled upon Rosie and her Cottage. Table Tonic-worthy? You betcha! And PS? Cheap as chips (relatively speaking...).