Wednesday, July 13, 2011
There's nothing that makes you so aware of the improvisation of human existence as a song unfinished.
Plenty of grass and bowls. No sign of Francis Drake. Sandy Bay Bowls Club, Sandy Bay. July 2011.
I used to bowl here, some time ago.
The team was called "Meat and One Veg". My darling [now] wife Jennifer was the "Veg" in that combo.
Close up of the seagull. Sandy Bay Bowls Club, Sandy Bay. July 2011.
I shall speak no more on that topic.