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Last Day in Sydney

So sad to leave this beautiful garden and fascinating city, busy today with lots of Easter visitors.


A plane flew over just as I was taking my last walk round – sky writing – an out of the blue farewell.


As I’d hoped, a glimpse of the Gymea lilies coming into bloom.  In this antipodean autumn, a gesture of the spring I’ll see signs of soon.


Time to relocate myself, pack my bags, review where I’ve been and face in the direction of where I’m going.


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