Oh, sorry. This is 10 Moreland Street. In Melbourne, Australia. See Archello Architects.
Light outside when I go in to great - Freudian slip - I meant to write "greet" but wrote "great" Allan Heller and a few ladies from our writers' group.
Rocky the talking cat
Rocky the Raccoon
Rocky the lapper of toilet water
Yoo hoo! Carly, where art thou?
Are you hiding under the table?
Carly just wrote this lovely note:
Dear Allan M Heller
You did it again. You made me laugh in the past and again last night. I admire you for your strength and your talent is brilliant and I appreciate your friendship. And you remembered that darn book!Well thank you for thinking of us and inviting us for an evening out with a grand guy. How could we turn away? Of course, we wouldn't! Next time? ? Of course!
hired by Intel.
Everyone brought sweets. A couple of delicious kuchens.
After everyone left, I stayed behind and called my friend Winnie Bannigan who lives in the Towers.
"Cmon over, doll," she said. So I took the elevator to the sixth floor. There are eight floors at the Towers.
People have cute things on their front doors.
Her daughter Dawn babysat Dan and Sarah.
Here's Dawn and son Damian. They're very close.
Dawn and her husband Ed, a disabled truck driver, have fallen on hard times. They live in Virginia, which Winnie says is exquisitely beautiful.
Winnie lived there awhile. She'd been working at the Baker Jewelry factory here but transferred to Virginia.
One of her jobs was melting gold
She earned a lot of money and has a nice pension today.
Winnie's late mother is on the right. Her Aunt Winnie is the other gal.
I told her she must come visit me sometime.