City trekkin'

Yes I made it here ok! And although I've been by myself for a week because David had to go back to work, Perth has been fun. Meeting new people has been the highlight.


On Saturday I made a friend while walking... to Subiaco. From The Rydges. For those of you who aren't aware that's a 40 minute walk up hill. But I missed my bus and didn't wanna sit on my arse for an HOUR!? for the next one, so I decided to leg it. Boy, was I glad when I finally go to the top of Bargot Rd! As I was nearing my destination, I stepped into line behind a nice young chap named Ian and we got talking about his mate's Dad, (who's a geologist like my guy, hence the 'obscure' topic), his cool 6br house and flatmates that need to find a new one and how university isn't for everyone. We were having a lovely time but I didn't want to impose myself on his solo lunch date (although, maybe he wanted me too?) so when I saw the infamous Mr Sparrow shop I decided to ask him for lunch advice and we parted ways.  I do hope I see Ian again.


Now, I wanted to show you in the guts of this b-eautiful little knick-knack store (my favourite kind of store) but the owner wasn't there to ask permission so I had to soak up all the wonderfulness myself (I left my ph number to hopefully gain permission in the near future,) and try  to ignore the fact I was sweating something shocking.

So much for debuting my new vintage dress in style. When I wasn't worried about how I smelt (I don't think it was at all bad but you know how you get...) I was having to hold it down because the city is so damn windy. *sigh* Things aren't often all they're cracked up to be. Luckily, Mr Sparrow was better. It's so much more vibrant in person! Lots of yellow and green and hanging-from-the ceiling plants and even a running bath-filled water feature! I wanted near everything, but limited myself to some eggs pants for my boiled eggs and a few other bitties I can't share as they're xmas presents.


I sat down for lunch at Cafe Verro after a little wandering and meeting the lovely Isabelle of 'Lucy in Disguise' (charming little vintage shop with good quality and good prices, well worth a visit!) Quick service, gorgeous alfresco area and $15 got me this. I later realised Brie doesn't agree with me, (not much does at the moment,) but that still didn't take away from the amazing salmon and brie crepes I stomached. Ok it does a little, but it's not their fault.



After a few hours of exploring, (much of the time spent in bookshops, not much beats that new book smell) I decided it was time to plonk my bottom on a bus stop bench and patiently wait out for the next one to the cbd. But not before I stopped in at the New Norcia Bakery (conveniently placed right next to Mr Sparrow) and got myself a piece of banana and chocolate cake. I mean I deserved it after all that walking, right?


Boy was I glad to get back and just chill in the aircon. This is the view from my hotel window. Houses as far as I can see is a drastic change. I spent the afternoon peaking down at King Street watching not one, but two bridal parties getting photos... made me tear up a little. So much happening in the city.


So after all that, I am still alive, here's your after shot. Never again I tell ya... Ok, maybe again but in more appropriate attire :)