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Verandahs


Feeling chilly yet?  It's time I finished this walk.  I like towns where the old verandahs are still intact.  By the way, that is the Royal Hotel but I photographed it last time we were here.  We plan to have breakfast at the White Rose cafe before heading on our way.  The sun should be out by then.

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  1. DianneAugust 12, 2011 at 9:23 PM

    These old style verandahs are so functional plus they add much character - hope you enjoyed your breakfast at the white rose cafe. sounds like a super-duper place!

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  2. diane bAugust 13, 2011 at 8:22 PM

    They sure give character to a town and shade to the shoppers. It looks awfully cold and dreary. I bet a hot cup of tea/coffee was welcomed.

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  3. freefallingAugust 14, 2011 at 9:01 AM

    I was just thinking that as I looked at this photo - I wish ararat had left her verandahs in tact.

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  4. JulieAugust 14, 2011 at 1:16 PM

    Yeah, I like intact verandahs, too. This reminds me of that 'Sofala' by Drysdale (was it?)

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  5. Joan ElizabethAugust 14, 2011 at 5:19 PM

    Julie, I don't know the specific painting but Drysdale certainly painted images of Sofala.

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  6. UnknownAugust 14, 2011 at 10:46 PM

    Your misty morning shots are fascinating!

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  7. SusanAugust 15, 2011 at 11:16 PM

    Love those old style verandahs.

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