When I am still I still am.
If we are to be good lovers in an Autumn season, there must be no room for doubts.
On the weekend Emma and I went for a trip up to Bowral. It was nice to get away from the city and breathe some fresh air. Bowral seems to be having an actual Autumn, unlike Sydney. The trees are turning and the air is crisp. I could smell the damp, earthy smell of the… Continue reading Elephant Boy Cafe