Every city-dweller is in fact dreaming of the suburbs. After a long and arduous trip to Bunnings, pushing and shoving for trolleys and car spaces with all the other dumb suckers of Sydney’s inner-west I finally came home with a box of seedlings and plants to garnish my future meals!
My surrogate cat, Roxy, that has adventures in and around Glebe.
Incidentally, we went for a swim at the Ian Thorpe Aquatic Centre and it is excellent. It’s phenomenally clean with an Olympic pool that is actually quite shallow and I’m pleased to see the therapeutic baths which we had signed a petition for in 2003! Only one year behind schedule, it did meet my expectations and it was nice of the council to give out free passes to locals, I wish I had pilfered some more out from the piles of junk mail that collect outside the front door.
Seeds and plantings salvaged from the most unusual places, it goes to show, that all you need is love.
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