Well folks, I had my camera with me this time, and I actually ate there. This is what it looks like. It is an unusual place. That is a good thing. It is not a restaurant run by an anarchist collective which comes across as a hip cafe. Obviously there are reasons people pay good [...]
I reckon there must be some story behind the planting of these palms and bromeliads, some historical precedent, and I want you to tell me what it is.
On a bit of an Abbotsford Convent theme at the moment. I wandered there again this morning, and found this English Oak. I bet it is not so often photographed in winter as in summer. Of the gardens there, a sign says this:
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