We sat around and chatted to the 5 other weavers . . . very pleasant. One of them got one of my tea towels in our anniversary exchange and another didn't quite got hers finished so was glad to learn that we are doing it again.
Ann is not confident driving in downtown Perth (she lives in Fremantle), so she dropped me on the other side of Government House and the gardens were open for me to walk through. The smelliest rose was the President Lincoln. . . . smelled just like rose water. The roses are fabulous in every front yard.
Ever heard of a naked burger? I hadn't until dinner tonight.
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