I awoke with anticipation , Saturday morning was another glorious day , not a cloud in the sky and a perfect temperature - well below our hometowns climate . We had planned to go to Bill Grangers for breakfast this morning and then to The Bourke Street Bakery for morning tea, but for once my wellness radar kicked in and I said to Erica that we would still be full from the previous night and why not have breakfast at home and then go to Glebe around tennish. So the 'simple' breakfast at home entailed Will going to the bakery for croissants and rolls, Erica putting me on crepe detail, a fruit platter and a selection of ham, cheeses and jam. I'm sure we had almost as good a selection as 'Bill'.
Erica likes breakfast served in courses , so the first course was the crepes with a selection of condiments , I had half lemon and sugar and half cinnamon sugar , I noticed Erica loved a big squeeze of lemon with sugar . Rumali opted out of this course as she doesn't like crepes unless smothered with ice-cream. She did however join us for the second course of fresh croissants . I picked at a bit of fruit as I was satiated ( and was planning morning tea in Glebe).
We dropped Nick off at bowling ( where he goes every Saturday) complete with his customized Homer Simpson ball and drove to Glebe. Erica parked at the Broadway shopping centre and we walked down the ramp to the Glebe markets . I had been here a few years ago with Ruaela and bought some funky TShirts , amber jewelry, scrabble tile necklaces , a corrugated iron key ring for Eric and had my toenails painted so I was ready for a session of 'shop til you drop!' , however the years have obviously had their toll on me as I was quite reserved ! After going to the pharmacy and spending $70 on necessities ( I have no idea what was so important) we trotted across the pedestrian crossing . Actually Rumali trotted and Erica and I scuttled across elbows linked like many other Asian old ladies.
Upon entry we were regaled with fresh cronuts but the resolve in me allowed me to walk on. A few meters into the field of second hand I realized that the uneven terrain was bad for Erica's ankle so we turned around and meandered along the paved pathways looking idly at clothes , books, frames , etc. the only thing that I wanted was a soy candle but since I have become a 'sensible' shopper I said I would ponder upon it . Erica and I were now in need of caffeine so we left Rumali to do what she does well - shop. ( we arranged to ring once her finances were depleted ) .
We crossed the road again intending to go to Roxanne's where we had gone with Alice and Ruaela but it had turned into the Little Gobbler. Already suffering from low self esteem due to my greediness I was loathe to enter the establishment . It seems many others felt that way because there were only two people in there . We crossed the road and walked past several which looked tab but were chockers . A table was spotted at a quirky looking cafe called Well Co. Menus in hand we headed off to a table. I ordered a soy cino and Erica ordered an iced coffee , I also chose a fudgy brownie and a berry friand from the cabinet of sweet treats. We were really happy with the coffees , Erica's came in a jam jar with a handle mine came (sigh) in a normal cup but was well made or should I say crafted! The friand was moist and buttery and the brownie was chewy and rich.
After our morning tea Erica went home and I went to the markets to meet Mali. She was jubilant she had scored such great deals she had purchased shoes , clothes , socks and a bag. We had a last look together and I bought a candle (lemongrass) for Erica and myself, a necklace that Ruaela had requested along time ago and some clothes items for Ru or Ruki . We met Danny outside and walked up to where his car was parked .
Danny took us for a scenic drive and we ended up at a Cuban cafe which was extremely diverse / colorful its clientele . We thought we would celebrate the weekend with mohitos! For lunch I had a Cuban pulled pork sandwich ( I had ordered this before at Perottas in Cairns when I was with Ruki) it was very tasty although could be improved upon. Danny had vegetarian nachos which he enjoyed and Mali had a Cuban burrito she wanted to compare this with Lilypad's version , she declared the latters superior . The Cuban decor was 'fun' and it was a great venue to while away an hour .
We raced back to Erica's house where we quickly got dressed to out to dinner at Pho 97 which is in Flemington. Mali and I both had beef Pho we felt the broth wasn't clear enough and the beef was too thick. I know we sound very fussy but we eat pho a fair bit in Cairns so now have 'standards' to compare to !
It was time to go to the high light of our holiday , The Michael Jackson - History - Cirque De Soile concert at the Olympic stadium. Rumali and I are both huge Michael Jackson fans. I remember receiving Thriller for my 15th birthday from my friends at St Monica's . There were tens of thousands of people the Acer Arena actually holds 80 000 seats! We were seated diagonally behind the McManus family but they never saw us. The show was incredible and the musicians were the same band that played on MJ's - Bad album so Danny recognized them all.







































