After brunch I returned to my digs and a friend who lives half an hour away arrived for a catch up. In his car, we visited what I think was Blackbird Cafe for coffee and cake.Then a short distance away is the Castlemaine Botanic Gardens.
The deciduous trees had just began to turn to their autumn colours.
In 1892 there was clearly amusement in the media at the story of a ‘stout old lady’ who fell into the botanic gardens lake while drunk. She was fished out of the 8-foot deep water ‘with great difficulty,’ but was still clutching her beer bottle when she reappeared.
Yes, of course it is an oak.
We walked the circumference of the park but at times sat on seats and gossiped away about all sorts of things, like two old aunties who have known each other for forty years would do.
In the foreground is a sculpture and we were impressed that a very hot young daddy let his children climb all over the sculpture without calling out, come down darling children, you might hurt yourselves. Hot young daddy even tried to climb himself, but wisdom stopped him going up too far.
Dinner was a frozen takeaway supermarket meal, quite edible after being heated in the microwave. Next, ridin' the rails.
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I had hoped to see a clandestine photo of hot young daddy. ~grin~ That is a funny story; I imagine her beer tasted a bit watered down after. lol I'm glad you got to catch up with your friend. Best wishes!
ReplyDeleteSound like a grand time. I think it funny to see how ducks waddle about.
ReplyDeleteI very much doubt that the park sculpture is meant to be climbed upon and it is therefore disappointing that you did not berate the young father and his kiddies by yelling, "GET THE FUCK DOWN FROM THERE YOU FUCKING MORONS!" Social responsibility is the responsibility of us all Andrew.
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