I went to Bondi Beach late after a work shift a couple of nights ago. I used to live there years ago, in Jacques Ave, where the Post Office is. The Hotel Bondi has smartened up.
The ocean was very noisy, though the waves were small – it roars. I loved the bracing, salty air – like inhaling a strong packet of Pringles Salt & Vinegar into my lungs. Refreshing. It’s all a bit blurry – I just got bifocals. The joys of ageing!
Cotton Ward 