Paperwork
Yesterday trickled like water through my fingers. Our first job was to set up the dining table; the perfect surface to get everything together for the annual tax return. We sorted 12 months worth of receipts into categories ready for data entry and then the motivation to complete the task evaporated.
Spring’s just around the corner
Already the flowers on west facing magnolias are changing from magenta to pale pink while some maple trees haven’t fully shaken off their leaves from last year. Early flowing jasmine buds, tinged with pink look ready to set loose waves of intoxicating fragrance upon the streets of Sydney.
The beautiful blue skied sunny day typical for Winter in Sydney could not be wasted by staying indoors. Following a couple of false starts we walked with Stan from Lewisham, through the suburbs of Petersham, Stanmore, Newtown and Erskineville. We stopped briefly at parks and trees for Stan to mark and connect with our route.
Relief from the dusty road
After walking for five kilometres we were ready for lunch at Bitton, a French inspired cafe in Alexandria. An outside table and a bottle of Baron Edmond de Rothschild Les Laurets, Puisseguin-Saint-Emilion were the perfect accompaniment to slow roasted pork shoulder with fennel slaw and a salmon burger. We did not really need the bread and pudding with sauce Anglaise or rhubarb tart, but it is still Winter after all!
Following lunch it took just over one hour to walk home through Erskineville, Newtown, Marrickville and Petersham. An afternoon nap and the satisfaction of a ten kilometres round trip were the perfect tonic to ease my hot feet.
View toward Erskineville from Bitton Cafe.
Wow what a great walk π
Blech to the tax stuff – freaks me out just thinking about it…
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I don’t know what is more dreadful – taxes or a trip to the dentist. I feel your pain. π
Beautiful purple flowers, though. π
Thank you for commenting π I don’t like the dentist either π¦
I don’t think anyone does. It’s creepy in there with all of those tools.
I’d happy walk that far for that lunch… and that wine… sighs…:-)
I will take you there when you visit
If I ever get there, I’ll hold you to that π
Sounds like a wonderful day (minus the tax preparation). There seems to be a universal dislike of the paperwork involved in getting taxes done, no matter how burdensome the taxes themselves are.
Very true π
I’m in the middle of huge tax work with my wife. Not much peace in our house at the moment. Glad to see some tranquil photos to help me breath. Thanks, Robert. {{{hugs}}} Kozo
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Thank you Annie