I did not enter to win this Mustang on display in Bourke Street Mall.
Early morning sun reveals a ball Dog Jack left behind.
Look up in the sky. Is it a bird? Is it a plane? Yes, several.
The Roulettes flying over the Grand Prix circuit on the final day.
They were also looking at this, an RAAF F18 bomber. The noise the machine makes is both horrendous and scary. 0:7 Unfortunately YT changed the colour.
A funny little sculpture at Middle Park Beach.
The only dish I cook. Not sure why R took a photo.
Over Easter they took away our trams for some tram track replacement and replaced them with buses. In spite of all the information on the web and Tweets I could read, I had to ask someone where to catch the tram to the city. We walked to where the tram was terminating and boarded at the outbound stop to go inbound. Pretty instinctive, no?