Sitting on the veranda watching the world go by. Have I ever mentioned that I love cities? No vanilla slice, (or scrolls), but a very acceptable florentine.
Sitting on the veranda watching the world go by. Have I ever mentioned that I love cities? No vanilla slice, (or scrolls), but a very acceptable florentine.
In contrast to the bicycles of Sydney, my morning walk around Adelaide has revealed scooters. The internet has not settled on a collective noun for scooters. Some suggestions are exceedingly unkind.
I’ve been staying in Sydney attending a number of meetings of the committees of the Presbyterian Church of Australia this week. This is as close to camping out as I get. Here’s the view on a showery Friday evening in Haymarket/Ultimo looking toward Glebe. The building directly opposite is covered in plants, which seem to …
Every morning on my walk around Sydney this week the same sights keep catching my eyes. It’s not all bin chickens and free-range bikes. I can’t imagine I’d ever find it boring.
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