Memories
There were swans in Deptford Creek tonight as I was coming home from work. It made me cheerful, and reminded me of the Sunday afternoons Vaughn and I used to spend by the lake in Canberra with a bag full of stale bread, feeding the swans and munching on whatever delightful something we had bought the Silo Bakery on our way there. Good times.
posted by Margie at 8:56 pm
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I hope Matt doesn't read this, he wanted us to move to Canberra because of that bakery. I tried to explain to him "one bakery doesn't make somewhere worth living" but alas, he still has some dreams.
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