(tt) On my last Saturday before returning to Sydney Maureen and Graham, my long suffering hosts took me up to Woodend to lunch with Phil and Di. All of us were college mates in the ddp. We drove up in cold and misty rain
A grand old pub now selling boutique beers
The post office
Just after this Maureen spotted an op shop and her pace and heartbeat quickened!
A serene old lady
The mad quartet after our cosy meal
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