Needle in a haystack

The sun sets earlier these days - what a pity. But this picture was one of those days where you sit outside in the warmth, with a Little Creatures beer, peering down at the rushing cars, before the days of the early sunsets. Too bad the picture's grainy. I've got Sydney pictures in hand, just too lazy to edit and scan prints.



252 Swanston Street (Between Little Bourke and Lonsdale Street)

What goes round, but stays in the corner?

Never ahead, ever behind, yet playing swiftly past. For a child, I last forever; for an adult, I am gone too fast. What am I?

It's been so long since the last post. I'm working....... - def not a good enough excuse. But maybe you've seen my name lying around in the newspaper!

We finally reached Wilsons Prom, and the drive in was about an hour!!! The park drive was actually an hour!!! And there was only one road. So if you wanted to hike, you had to park, and walk by foot. To explore all the other areas, you had to get off the car. So we did only a very limited amount of exploring.

While driving in we saw some emus (???) and they weren't even frightened of us. I guess they're used to that kind of attention... haha...



This was a five-time zoom!!!

I miss the old times, where we'd roll around in bed for the day, watching Big Bang Theory back-to-back, having our meals in bed and hardly ever leaving the room. Its a priceless feeling.