but myself. Yesterday I went to the Blood Bank in town. I remembered the camera. I had charged the battery the night before. The BB has moved to Bathurst Street and now has rooftop parking. I like a bit of roof top. So I took out my camera, framed a shot which showed that Hobart is starting to feel like a city - and I'd forgotten to put the battery in the camera. It was a glorious day with magnolias leaping out of gardens and Mt Wellington (kunanyi) soaring like a cathedral. But you'll just have to take my word for it.
If you're interested in local colour, I've discovered 2 authors who write Tassie based detective stories.
I've read 2 SJ Browns and finished the David Owen this afty. I prefer the Pufferfish. The DI Mahoney books read more like scripts to me. Both, however, take you on a joyride around Tasmania.
And here's some green for Spring.
Tonight we're off to see The Grand Budapest Hotel at the Orford Odeon.