Even after the sundae breakfast, even after the wondrousness of early morning ice cream and strawberries and a date biscuit crumbled up and chocolate shavings, it was a grey day for leaving. It rained on our heads, and there were no horses down the street where sometimes there are horses.
Labels: Travel: Sydney


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nellie, today there were no horses either as i walked down the street, however there was a strong smell of horses. i think you would have liked it, or at least, the anticipation of horses just round the corner.
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