Dragons boat beginning / participating in the F Project parade and meeting Mr Jones / the Christmas market in the old Fletcher Jones Gardens.
It’s going to take more than a few minutes to write about all the wonderful happenings of yesterday, so I’ll leave you with some photos to give you a taste (although I realised there’s no photo documentation of the final event with Jo and Dean at Blarney Books and Art, where I also caught up with a friendship made on a previous visit to the Shire of Moyne). We met at one of Blarney’s BiblioArt openings, an we discovered connections that kindled our friendship.
And friendship was the note on which the evening ended as Jo, Dean and children shared a family meal. I may have forgotten to organise a photo of the toast to launch the exhibition, but you can imagine and I have the fine memories.
When I’m at home, I’ll either update this post or write an adjunct.
Home! My week of residency is drawing to a close and I’m driving back home today. There’s the joy of going to and the sadness of going from, both with wonderful memories and antici. Such an amazing medley of feelings.