Telling Stories

See the guy in orange on the left? I am writing a story about him. It is called the North Melbourne Station Love Story. Have I ever met him? No. Have I asked his permission? No.

He makes the most hysterical platform announcements. At least, I think it's him.

Port Fairy

Easter

Easter is easily my favourite time of year. Chocolate. Family. Beautiful light. Warm days and crisp evenings. What's not to love.

Photos

 I inadvertently started the photo a day thing last year on 10th May. It is so close now to the finish. I think I've missed about 10 days over the course of the year. I am pretty sure that doesn't count as finishing it successfully, but I haven't decided yet if I'll have another crack at it. I am in the habit of it at the moment, at least. And it does provide a rather lovely visual diary of my year.

Sunrise/Sunset

 More comedy vegetables from the garden.






















 We go a bit Carnival.

















Sunrise through gumtrees.

 Books/Bricks

Saw this on the way home from my first banjo lesson, which was funny because this is exactly how my first banjo lesson made me feel.