I went into work on Friday, confidently expecting it to be my last visit before heading to Japan at the end of this week, followed by a stint of long service leave. I knew that the Garden Club was gathering in the garden at 3:30 to plant seedlings but didn't feel that I could leave early on my last shift just to go and plant seedlings. I had a good day and left, telling everyone that I would see them when I got back from Japan and reminding them that I was taking leave for a few weeks.
I came home across the stadium concourse, which I don't normally do. But the trams were terminating at Spencer Street and it seemed the easiest option. I was not expecting anyone still to be in the garden at 5:45 but in fact several people were, so I dropped in to chat to them.
This is the tomato plant that I bought in Bunnings about a month ago. It has more than doubled in size and is obviously very happy in my "winter garden". It even has a couple of tomatoes on it. I am thinking that I might actually use the space as an indoor garden next spring and put a few cherry tomato plants there and see what happens. I might expand my herb collection too, although the vegetable garden on level 4 has a wide variety of herbs I can use
I have been watching with some interest the number of postings on my social media feeds which quietly berate retirees for wasting time, not cleaning and tidying their homes, not doing useful things, in fact, frittering their time away, sitting about, reading social media feeds and not accomplishing anything remotely useful. I don't investigate these things in any detail because I am certain that they will want me to download apps, give them lots of my money and encourage them to nag me for ever. In fact, it doesn't take long to sort my place out, it is usually reasonably tidy and anyway, if I want to fritter my time away on the internet or gazing out the window, or watching tv or reading library books or sitting about in the sun - then I will do
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| Large yacht heading out of the harbour |
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| Teeny, tiny sailing boat, pottering about on the harbour |
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| Morning sky, turning the world pink |
And Monday, which was a public holiday, when I met Wendy for lunch and we had fish and chips round on the Newquay Promenade and then I met Lindsey in the evening at the Quarterhouse for dinner
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| Lunchtime view |
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| Evening drinks |
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| Some creatures don't care about any of this. They think snoozing through the day is what is supposed to happen 😀 |









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