LUNCH AT ROSEBUD
Good Friday means hot cross buns eaten in my jammies after a lazy sleep-in.
That's how I started the day in Melbourne with my son,Jonathon and his girlfriend,
We piled in the car and joined half of the city's population on the freeway to
Portsea.It was almost gridlocked beachside,so we chose a softer option and
ended up at the Rosebud Hotel with a crowd of,mainly,locals for a seafood
lunch and a glass of wine.......perfect.Afterwards,a pleasant stroll on the beach
and a less stressful ride back to Richmond.