Easter in Melbourne (cont.)
The one thing I had my heart set to do, during my visit down south, was to spend a bit of time warming a seat in a proper cigar bar so we ended up at the big casino that lurks on the bank of the Yarra river. Walked down beside the river, turned right walking through a glass door, and we were swamped in a crowded shopping precinct. This must have been the ‘family friendly’ face of the casino, and it was jammed with bodies. We found the bar and were instantly transported to a quiet place where soft conversations mingled with the blue cigar smoke wafting around the low ceiling. I noticed that a decent breeze was keeping my smoke alight so there must have been an efficient aircon whisking the smoke away. She had an elderberry and champagne cocktail, He had ten year old Taliska Scotch. Attached is a video of bits snapped while I was down there.

I also cut off every leaf curl affected leaf, put it in a bag, sealed and binned it. All the fruit was binned, too - such a shame. Leaf curl spreads otherwise. My peach trees have made it through the drought and heat so far, no further leaf curl evidence (phew), but I'm spraying copper again after the leaves have dropped, and just before they return in spring. Our friendly farmer next door had an orchard of soft fruits - copper spray worked for him. By the way - this is Ruth (under alias??)
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