The long weekend was a good one. Sunny weather throughout. I didn’t do very much at all on either Saturday or Sunday. But on Monday, I travelled to Manly for the Jazz Festival. It must be twenty years since I’ve made that trip. Back in those days, it often followed from Sleaze Ball, which I think no longer exists. Feeling much brighter than I would have after Sleaze, I spent the afternoon chatting and having a few drinks with my friend, Judy.
Manly Jazz Festival