Flora is a relatively cheap (actually, it has the air of cheapness more than anything) indian eatery in Flinders St. We went there last night and got little banquets. I had a lassi too. The second time within a week that I have been able to sit in front of a large screen showing indian pop music videos, though these were less edgy than the ones at Tandoori Times and more new romantic (man looks to ground, downcast; woman dances/runs past in pinkish garb; man looks up - was she really there?).
I started to watch Evil Angels this morning because I heard on the radio that the courthouse scenes were filmed in Broadmeadows. But I think they're just interiors. What a rich life I do indeed lead.
return of the tree pants
Well, actually these aren't returning they're new, and the tree never went anywhere, it's unable to do anything about this ind...
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As a child, naturally enough, I watched a lot of television and it being the early 1970s when I was a child, I watched a lot of what is no... -
I am not sure if there's anything nice one can say about Jacana station. As an unstaffed station, the last before the end of the line (t... -
From an early age (probably four or five) I would receive a weekly comic from the newsagent. It would arrive rolled up in the newspaper alon...
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