Saturday
Colin and I were due to meet at 1230 today at Taylor Square, with the plan of heading down to Stanley Street for something yummy.
As I sat and waited … Read the rest “Saturday”
Surry Hills
With the exception of four years in Brisbane, I spent the first thirty years of my life in the country: Lismore, Bourke, Renmark and Wagga. When my career brought me to Sydney, I was really excited.
As I knew I didn’t want to live too far from work, I drew a “walking circle” (old style protractor) around Ultimo, that reached out to Glebe and Pyrmont, but I quickly settled on an apartment in Surry Hills. And even though I’m a country boy at heart, Surry Hills has pretty much become “home”.
Friday Night
“Stop it James”, a colleague said to me in the cafe at work at around lunch-time.
He walked up to me, thinking I was checking email on my blackberry or … Read the rest “Friday Night”
Discarded Magazines
I don’t know why, but someone in my block seems to have taken a new approach to recycling old magazines.
Perhaps they’ve been inspired by my discarded posts?
Instead … Read the rest “Discarded Magazines”
Spring Stroll
You know how some people go about their morning walk at break-net speed with a pair of headphones presumably blasting loud dance music into their ears?
Or maybe it’s a … Read the rest “Spring Stroll”
Sunday in Surry
It’s Sunday evening, and the forecast very high temperatures don’t seem to have materialised. It’s been more a “warm day” than a “hot day”.
In my area that’s meant lots … Read the rest “Sunday in Surry”