It is late on a Friday afternoon and I unexpectedly find myself beneath a huge black cloud.
Category: City Stories
Friday Night River (1) – A Magpie Tide
Friday arvo respite with Magpies by the river. Friday arvo respite with Magpies by the river.
Racing the Train
Cathy Freeman? No, not quite, it’s just me, zooming along a local pathway, bearing a couple of the gifts that the current times have bestowed upon me.
Guineas Day and a Pineapple for Dinner; 2019
The dirt at the MCG has barely settled after that wonderful day at the ‘G’ barely two weeks ago and here I am treading the luscious green turf of the Caulfield racecourse. Gone are the earthy jeans, puffer jacket, tiger scarf and runners.