I spent yesterday in my old haunts, travelling up by express bus since the trains aren’t running because of track work.
At South Sydney Uniting Church some nice words of farewell were said to me, and I joined birthday celebrations for the amazing Julie McCrossin (left) and Nicole Fleming. That’s Nicole on the right. Naomi, a carer, is in the centre.
After that lunch at The Trinity Bar with Sirdan and P. Then to Central Station for another express bus home.
I sat next to a very nice young man who warned me about half-way into the journey that he was about to vomit, having had the foresight to bring his own plastic bag for the purpose. When we arrived in Wollongong I congratulated him for vomiting so quietly and discreetly.