I stopped off in St Kilda on the way South to see a dear friend, Deidre Rubenstein, but she had gone off to rehearse "The Front Page' for the MTC. I had a coffee in Fitzroy St and caught up with the rat race.
Saturday, August 4, 2012
I'm ALIVE!!!!!!
(tt) All you sophisticated urbanites may have missed my scrawls and daubs so here are more to prove I have not dropped off the planet. I am in Gipplsand, South East Victoria dividing my time between families who are feeding me up on butter and sugar and causing loss of feet vision.
I stopped off in St Kilda on the way South to see a dear friend, Deidre Rubenstein, but she had gone off to rehearse "The Front Page' for the MTC. I had a coffee in Fitzroy St and caught up with the rat race.
The lov ely old George Hotel, once a sleaze pit and now exclusive yuppy dwellings
Look at that sky! No ozone but great colour.
I stopped off in St Kilda on the way South to see a dear friend, Deidre Rubenstein, but she had gone off to rehearse "The Front Page' for the MTC. I had a coffee in Fitzroy St and caught up with the rat race.
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