
The red glow warmed the spirits, making the amble home in the cold seem elating as we caught reflections everywhere.
My favourite shop window was the bookstore - well played, Fullers Bookshop!

The red glow warmed the spirits, making the amble home in the cold seem elating as we caught reflections everywhere.
It did however give me lovely views of the waterfront and all the activity outside.

“The sky grew darker, painted blue on blue, one stroke at a time, into deeper and deeper shades of night.”
― Haruki Murakami, Dance Dance Dance
And here lies the lesson - things may look like they are staying the same, but moment by moment, there are almost impercetible changes and difference, you just need to pay attention. So when you feel stuck, don't be discounraged that change isn't noticable. Look for the tiny shifts, notice the little things - and the might colour your whole outlook!
May the hues of change be enough to keep you motivated!
While I was only there for 48 hours, and the main purpose of the visit was art and music, the food was definitely a bonus!
Our evenings were spent at Winter Feast - the range was sensational and the quality very good! It's not cheap but it was delicious! And I could get my negroni so that made me happy!
The dessert to get, which we found out too late was the Cherry Pie. The line was massive though, so I settled for a hazelnut choux...then spent the rest of the weekend seeking out cherry pie with no success!
Bruny Island is famous for it's oysters and I managed to have them both at Winter Feast and at lunch at the Old Wharf Restaurant on the last day before heading to the airport.
Mona we hit the cocktail bar but realised we were too early for the truffle pizza I'd eyed for lunch, so we headed up to the lawns for a prawn roll in the sunshine (and my sister had the Reuben).
The Emptiness in the Void Bar...did not taste as bleak as all the words implied.