On the way to the Deer Park Club we called in at Geelong to the CCD camea man who, for about the 10th time cleaned sand out of my camera. I get the same lecture each time about how sand and cameras don't mix. We walked around the corner to the camera shop where we had left a mystery roll of film. We wasted our money on that one as only the first two frames had bad photos and the rest was totally overexposed. I should have known Tony would have left it undeveloped for a reason. The Deer Park club is a sprawling place and we had a good lunch there with Tiramisu birthday cake for Great Grandma.
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| There is not much water laying around but there is a tree blocking the way to the Willie shops. |
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