…..Not my words; I heard them this morning on the radio in a post weekend sports wrap up. A weekend in which the Tigers went down by a point, Cyril did his hammy and Randwick bore witness to an intriguing public spat. The days are mild, the evenings are cold and the heater needs repairing.
Whilst at the oval the other day, I couldn’t help but notice this older lady with three young boys, more than likely to be her grandchildren. As she sat watching the rough and tumble of the game before her, she called out a string of encouraging words from the sidelines.
Breakfast , pick up the car, tennis and football. Black Caviar on the Heath. Richmond loses. Pierro comes second.
Todays Special; Five Dollars a tray A Green Dress A Double Ristretto Takeaway Please, Thank You
Ripe Tomatoes, Chilli’s and Persimmons. One Princess, Outside Pino’s
Outside In the sun, Breakfast first. A jar of Yellow Chrysanthemum’s Table 20
…..do you reckon that was holding the ball? Perfect Melbourne weather for a footy match at the local oval.