Thursday, March 12, 2009

after the fires comes rain

Not a lot of precipitation, no flashy red hues on the radar map but wetness none the less.

We Melbourne folk have become rather simple in our desires - a good artisanal loaf of bread, a crisp white wine and drops of water from the sky.

Though, out of pure selfishness if I could at "cats who do not howl in the night" to the list I would be even happier.

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