Morning all:
AQ: Pretty snazzy hairdos on those crested terns or was the wind was causing aggro? We all seem to like your bus outings; maybe post some shots of the scenery as you sit/zoom by? :-) And yes, maybe Rusty is correct re a coffee shop nearby? Was Dampier named after that awful humidity? Ah no; apparently inspired by Brit explorer, though I like the Aboriginal name of Murujuga (translates to "hip bone sticking out"). I think I mentioned we had a road in town called Indio Muerto (named after a deceased Indian who was found there in 1851 during "a disastrous survey" by one Captain Haley who apparently couldn't draw a straight line so some streets downtown are still misaligned - oh well). Anyway, it was recently renamed Hutash Street (Chumash Indian name meaning Earth Mother). Aren't you glad you asked? Oh, right, you didn't....
Lindybird: Too bad about the chocolate - maybe just have it earlier? Re family trees, we have several relatives we aren't sure about. Maybe better not to ask.... :-))
dibnlib: Don't get The Piano here - I gather a competition. The only "Piano" I know is the Harvey Keitel movie from years go. I did stumble across Cunk on Earth on TV last night - the BBC/Netflix mockumentary spoofing all the nature/history documentaries. Was especially funny because they had real experts responding seriously to the protagonist's clueless questions. For example, I didn't know the Ancient Egyptians had emojis but called them hieroglyphics. :-) I'd better end here; getting a bit silly.
Take care all.
Speaking of ancestors, I found this picture of my granny when she was young. Aw!!
HEATHER – Humidity 99%!!! That’s why I stay away from tropics – I complain if ours is above 60%.
RUSTY – There is a tiny corner for a “café, always crowded. I am super wary about crowds, especially lately. Our covid numbers were up 37% last week (nothing to do with festivals, etc of course ha ha). I could get takeaway I guess.
LINDA – I have been typing up Family History. Two “Family Stories” are more or less finished with another 10 to go (6 of mine and 6 of OH). It would be quicker if I didn’t decide to embed a few photos into Word doc. More time wasted as I learn as I go how to do it. Yesterday I was hunting for some photos, which I did find eventually but not before I found several boxes of forgotten paperwork including an exercise book in which I had handwritten a story. Yep, the one I have almost finished typing. I read the old .version and I was pleasantly surprised how much better it sounded than my latest. . . Ho Hum.
ANNETTE – See coffee comment above. My recent bus outings have been winding through suburbs between here and my shopping centre, just boring suburban houses. If you want to see pics, why don’t you just pick any street/s in Lockleys, Underdale, Brooklyn Park and take the Yellow Man for a walk?
Having said that, tomorrow I am off on a “real” bus trip; one with the theme of George Fife Angas. He was a founder & supporter of our colony, opening up land and bringing our emigrants, including many Germans escaping religious persecution in Prussia (all at high interest; he was in it to make money.) We visit his OTT memorial complete with figure of Fame, buildings he donated (eg Childrens Hospital). We have lunch in the Barossa Valley town of Angaston, named for him. I shall take photos but remember I cannot see very well and I hope my camera will focus better than I can.