I ventured out today, down the street to The Parade - a trendy collection of cafes and boutiques. But no one talked to me. It might've been the red wire Nana shopping trolley I was pulling behind me. "There goes that crazy writer lady," I could hear them say (in my mind).
I was captured by the magestic black-barked gums running up the centre of The Parade and took a photo for you.
Work wise I've made a start and words are flowing. I also have a coffee date booked with a publisher for next week, so I'd better learn quickly how to catch buses in and out of the CBD.
There's both a Russian and a Hungarian club in my suburb here. So tonight it's goulash with a vodka chaser. Zivli!
I was captured by the magestic black-barked gums running up the centre of The Parade and took a photo for you.
Work wise I've made a start and words are flowing. I also have a coffee date booked with a publisher for next week, so I'd better learn quickly how to catch buses in and out of the CBD.
There's both a Russian and a Hungarian club in my suburb here. So tonight it's goulash with a vodka chaser. Zivli!
3 comments:
Hi Angela,
Norwood parade was planted with those trees to provide bird corridors to the river and the city from the hills
It is such a beautiful corridor. What great planning. Do you know what sort of gums they are?
Hungarian food is so so so so good. You must go!
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