But not before a wake-up double flat white in the Strawberry Alarm Clock and Easter greetings to its resident animals. Today it was the tortoise and the octopus. The bunny was busy.
So, Point Chev. First stop's a cafe called Vicino, where I sit outside with a flat white and a reheated wodge of beef lasagne ($6.50) and the Dog has some water (free). At the table next to us a mobile rings It's Not Unusual and two women behind us talk leisurely about sewing and growing vegetables. They're all locals.
So, Point Chev. First stop's a cafe called Vicino, where I sit outside with a flat white and a reheated wodge of beef lasagne ($6.50) and the Dog has some water (free). At the table next to us a mobile rings It's Not Unusual and two women behind us talk leisurely about sewing and growing vegetables. They're all locals.
A lime green chevette chugs rustily by. Twice. Point Chev is a slow-paced place, even for boy-racers.
It's lovely.
But as the sun starts to dip, a cold beer becomes an inviting prospect.
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