Walking

Andrew rides to work every day. It takes him a few minutes. I usually ride too because it takes me around seven or eight minutes and that gives me plenty of time to get things done before work. Sometimes, though, I like to walk. It takes between fifteen and twenty minutes, which means more exercise (I have by this stage already walked to and from the bus stop) and it is such a pretty walk.

There are some very old colonial cottages around, but most of the houses are federation, like this lovely example.

Occasionally, you get an unpleasant surprise like this one. What were they thinking?