The Adventure Continues
TT in the Blue Mountains and Sheldy in New York.
Culture Shock.
Thursday, December 1, 2011
Perrysendercolunstrite
Certainly got a touch of the posh
This sixties glass tower had a gay bar on the tenth floor in the seventies. Very covert and exciting at the time.
on a Melbourne tram
peter pan house
port melbourne
Sheldon and I were last down here before we left for London, But I have been here before. 52 years ago in fact.
My family walked through these gates on Christmas Eve 1959 after a six week sea voyage on the S.S. Fairsea... the Sitmar line that brought us all the way from Southampton to start a new life. I remember a burly stevedore on the wharf who provided my first words from a native Australian, "Get out the way, yer little Pommy bastard" !!!
When last Sheldon and I were here this was a posh cafe for pooches and their owners. No more. All locked up. Another trendy floperoo.
My family walked through these gates on Christmas Eve 1959 after a six week sea voyage on the S.S. Fairsea... the Sitmar line that brought us all the way from Southampton to start a new life. I remember a burly stevedore on the wharf who provided my first words from a native Australian, "Get out the way, yer little Pommy bastard" !!!
When last Sheldon and I were here this was a posh cafe for pooches and their owners. No more. All locked up. Another trendy floperoo.
The Port Melbourne terminus for the light rail.
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