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This post is dedicated to my awesome babe Kel who needs some serious cheering up after the bushfires and suffering from the Marburg virus and all.
In southern Eyre Peninsula is a tiny little town where I have a few distant rellies. It’s only real claim to fame is that John Fitzgerald grew up there.
It’s called Cockaleechie. Don’t laugh. It’s not an unfortunate dose of crotch rot. Its a town that doesn’t really exist anymore. There is a town hall:
The remains of the post office:
And the remains of the tennis courts where Fitzy used to play tennis (and thrash everyone else):
Todays weather pic is taken from a slightly different angle to show more of the sky. The haze in the sky is from the Victorian fires. This is significant when you realise that I live over 1000km (600miles) from the nearest fire.
The weather this last week has been exceptionally pleasant. High 20’s, Low 30’s. Gentle breeze. This is great summer weather. I just know it won’t last.
Monday 16th Feb. Max Temp: 33C, Min Temp: 15C,
Rainfall: Omm, Days since rain: 65