Friday 3rd November 2017

Saronītha, Greece, chatting on line with friends about our collective times lived dancing in nightclubs

When we were courting (partying) I sent Erroll to move my car (lest I got a ticket). See, I couldn’t leave Arq as i was in a dance-off. Erroll found the car, drove round the block, miraculously found another car spot, came back to Arq to tell me about it.

We leave Arq next day; now we’re searching for the car through all the side streets of Darlo. Hours in the harsh light of Monday morning. Nothing.

Then we retrace a full 24 hours steps…and there the car was: in its original car spot.

Either Erroll was tripping that he actually moved it or he moved it and bloodywell parked it in the same spot.

September 2008, Redfern Sydney

About Alice

I run, I jump, I sing, I dance. Whether climbing trees, walls or stairs I do it at a clip. When out, my date is always Trusty Nikon (who never lets me down in the attire stakes; so smart in his black, with a pop of red!). Where does it lead, this love affair of mine? Well, its lead me to Dubai, via the matrimonial aisle, thanks to a gorgeous husband who whisked me from Coogee beach, Sydney into the Arabian Peninsula - to my new home, Dubai. I am a freelance writer and photographer and my wish is to snap away, to scribe and to share it all with you. Enjoy.
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