Monday, 8 June 2020

steampunk factory...

to Crooked Tree...

The 'Rain Heron'...


evening light...

a beach is not just all about sand...

pebble challenge...

I could have gone out today...

a gingerbread nook...

a sacred place can be...

hangover of choice...


One bookshop experience I will never forget is my time spent at Berkelouw's Book Barn, Berrima Default_004   Default_009 on the south coast of New South Wales.  Many holidays involved a necessary visit there. The bookshop was in the midst of fields...You could park your car and not be surprised to find a cow watching you right outside, (on Bendooley Estate). The bookshop was like a huge rambling ranch style house with a loft. (Since those days, it has now been upgraded to include a cafe.) I loved to visit Berkelouw's in winter. An armchair and the cosy roaring log fire was the place to settle while you browsed your book selection. And yes...the myriad scents of pre-loved books permeated everywhere...

reality check...

trusting mothers...

tree with a view...

morning munchies...

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