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notes from cockatoo island

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1. It wouldn't be a Walmsley family outing if we didn't eat lunch on the way there. (At morning tea time.) Vegemite sandwich anyone? On the ferry from Circular Quay to Cockatoo Island.

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2. It's the Biennale of Sydney. Installation art all over the island. A jumping castle that is art? that you can't jump on? Whose bright idea was that? *stomp stomp stomp*

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3. Some of the installations are really quite fabulous (a.k.a alarming).

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4. A roomful of tin roofs. Pussy cat in her element.

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5. Bit of alfresco breastfeeding. La la la. 

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6. Does anything bother this little person? Ah, no. 

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7. All kinds of fabulous industrial spaces. Adam-heaven. (He dreams of our family moving to an enormous re-fitted old warehouse one day. In fact, I have the ripped out real estate pages in front of me to prove it.)

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 8. Home again, home again, jiggedy jig. Ivy in her little chair in the corner of the kitchen. Making trouble, as usual.

9. Favourite unphotographed moment of the day: Henry licking Adam's face, seeing if olive skin tasted like olives. 

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One Comment on “notes from cockatoo island

green ink
July 15, 2010 at 6:59 pm

Your Ivy is the most exquisite baby!! Sounds like you had a lovely family outing 🙂 x

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