We spent the long weekend with Nadia's relatives in North Bondi, though we essentially had the place to ourselves. It was a case of transferring the sick from one hospital to another, as Tom and Nadia were ill and I got a terrible cold on the Saturday. Uncontrollable sneezing, sore throat and a cough. Oh well.
I summoned the energy though to walk each day to the Sun Cafe at the Seven Ways in North Bondi, a mecca of trendiness if ever there was one. Beautiful people everywhere. No matter how hard they tried to look grungy, these folks were just too well formed to look anything other than, um, well formed. And so much pouted and pushed flesh. A complete ambience of flesh, all on a winter's morning.
And good coffee, too.
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