Thursday, 16 February 2012

La Merced

 Yesterday seems like a thousand years ago. But, here was the flower in the morning. Complete with surprised bug.

I left work a little early and, much against my habits, caught a bus to go to Casa Iberica. It was a hot day and I revelled in the warmth (again - completely out of character). There was yarn bombing at the bus stop.

It was trying to storm when I caught the train home, but it was also sunny. I am long since accustomed to Melbourne having four seasons in one day, but four seasons at one time is a bit much.

I am reliably informed that this yerba maté is the best one and Casa Iberica has an abundance of it.

I remain obnoxiously cheerful.

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