Melbourne has been enjoying and adoring fabulous weather this Easter long weekend, so it inspired me to get out to Hobson's Bay and take some photos. How coincidental: my sailor top matches the ambiance of the yachts...
'A sailor went to sea, sea, sea,
to see what he could sea, sea, sea,
but all that he could sea, sea, sea,
was the bottom of the deep blue sea, sea, sea.
A sailor went to chop, chop, chop,
to see what he could chop, chop, chop,
but all that he could chop, chop, chop,
was the bottom of the deep blue chop, chop, chop.
A sailor went to knee, knee, knee,
to see what he could knee, knee, knee,
but all that he could knee, knee, knee,
was the bottom of the deep blue knee, knee, knee.
A sailor went to foot, foot, foot,
to see what he could foot, foot, foot,
but all that he could foot, foot, foot,
was the bottom of the deep blue foot, foot, foot.
A sailor went to Tim-buc-too,
to see what he could Tim-buc-too,
but all that he could Tim-buc-too,
was the bottom of the deep blue Tim-buc-too.
A sailor went to sea, chop, knee, foot, Tim-buc-too,
to see what he could sea, chop, knee, foot, Tim-buc-too,
but all that he could sea, chop, knee, foot, Tim-buc-too,
was the bottom of the deep blue sea, chop, knee, foot, Tim-buc-too.'
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| (I am wearing Lee jeans, vintage top, Zu clogs, Longchamp bag, Asos ring, vintage ring, Longines watch) ♥ |
