William Lane

I skipped the usual Sunday walk with my walking buddy. Instead K and I caught the bus over to Rosebery for dumplings and came back via Beaconsfield, a tiny suburb planned as a workers’ model township that never eventuated. Later there was a sunset stroll through the park and a quiet one at the local.

The derelict factory is a mystery, the plant a castor oil plant - it must have a proper name.

Hope you’re having an enjoyable Sunday.

Thanks for hosting Marlieske.