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Visiting the Tramsheds @ Harold Park
I was wandering along King St, Newtown while Stu had his haircut and I bought a scrap of Japanese cotton in a super cute floral pattern. I was planning to turn into a shirt but it’s a smidge not wide enough… so yet another paper bag elastic waist skirt it is. (I really need to teach myself […]
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Mary’s Newtown
As I am walking into Mary’s and my eyes are adjusting to the dim lighting my ears are assaulted with loud obnoxious metal music. It is 1.30pm on Sunday afternoon, perhaps too late to line up for lunch but definitely too early for this. I feel seedy in a place which has a church like ambience with […]
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The Hub House Diner
I didn’t feel like cooking on Friday night, and since Stuart doesn’t cook without appropriate project planning, scoping and inventory analysis, it was a night for take away. I have been craving a US style burger since we returned, but I was hesitant to try one because I wasn’t sure it was going to stack […]