A couple of Sundays ago I caught a tram and then a train to Moonee Ponds Station to meet my friend Wombat in Puckle Street. We had a very pleasant lunch and then walked to the the local Court House Museum, where we saw an exhibition about the history of public transport in the locality. Naturally I found this very interesting.
I can't believe I didn't take photos. I must have really been enjoying myself and my company. Well, I did find a mural to snap.
I needed milk, so I caught the 59 tram to the city, alighting close to an Elizabeth Street supermarket.
While I have no photos, it is worth noting this outing.
In other news, HH's grandson is off to New Zealand to work in some kind of Hobbits amusement attraction. HH's daughter is going with him to help him establish himself, and asked HH to go too. But HH's son's daughter was coming to stay. It was a hard decision for HH, but she said yes. Her granddaughter can stay in her apartment alone, and I will let her into the building and give her keys.
At the age of 80, opportunities to travel overseas don't come too often but HH is doing it, although quite stressed.
Today, a month after buying Perl, she had to return to the dealership to have her nuts and bolts tightened, and any loose hanging wires tied up. I think Perl was washed too. On the way home I briefly gave her maximum acceleration, and boy does she go.
A couple of random photos. Kosov with Jass, and Jass peaking out from a shelf. Jass adores Kosov.
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Best wishes to HH having safe travels! And the image of Jass hanging with a favorite human is adorable. Be well, my dear.
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