11. Australia Day
On a lovely, warm, summer's night, (last night) I ventured out to the Jetty again to see Lights on the Lake . (I was a bit hot because I was afraid of getting cold like I did last time.) As I'd been there twice before, I felt like a local and didn't follow the crowd, that arrived at the same time, up the hill but walked directly down the hill, past people picnickers and the stalls and kept going until I easily stopped, and not directly in front of anyone, right at the front of the crowd. There was no pushing, no shoving, no arguing and although there were a few, I didn't notice many children. There were, however, a lot of international visitors. It was a bit like going to see something at Docklands but without the aggro. The tourist came to watch 😉 The show began with a welcome to country and throughout, contained images from Australia. This morning I listened to podcasts about how Australia day should be a day of mourning from someone who is an advisor on the voice to