Finally settled at Bungendore for the evening. Taken on arrival at about 4.15pm before dinner and the TV news. Now content and snug.
It was a day of memories. Crashed for a bit on the roaring wind by the lake, Kings Park, but finally summoned the oomph to find a place to shower, hot, knowing it would be a shock. Turned out I had a shower and a swarm of memories all to myself at The Olympic Pool downtown. I was in the blue house for school swimming carnivals there, and dived from the highest platform, still considerably high, to try to impress other kids. Talked to girls there and we as kids were able to buy cigarettes from the rear kiosk. They came in packs of ten.
Lovely to clean up there and have a good look at it again.
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