Well, I guess it's technically the Redland Shire and not really Brisbane where the winery is located, so it should be called
A Day on the Green in the Red, maybe?-)
Although, if you take a close look at the photos I took on the day, you will see horizontal lines all over the sky that were made by planes.
I know they were made by planes, because I was watching them while they made them.
So we did have nice blue skies to start the day off with, but these planes soon turned the day intoMaybe those Chem-trails were just one of those jealous French wineries like Moet trying to poison the grapes growing behind us and teaching a lesson to Terry for making his wine sound French by using his first two initials (T&E) and his surname (Morris) and spelling it backwards to make his wine brand sound French?
|T.E.MORRIS / SIRROMET :-)|
|Mahalia Barnes on the A Day on the Green stage last Sunday.|
her dad would later on in the night finish off. ;-)
|Great seats I thought. But those speakers were loaded and pointed right at my ears.|
|Ian Moss on stage.|
Then the band I came to see hit the stage and hit it hard.
The Living End.
The Living End were worth every cent, I thought.
|The End also played one of my favorites, White Noise.|
I was there to see and hear The Living End.
But it was still good to catch Jimmy live for the first time in my life, even if my ears didn't agree.
Cold Chisel song Flame Trees.
One of my favourites of his.
|A Flame Tree on the drive home from my work.|
Apart from the Chem-trails destroying my lungs, the wine wrecking my liver and Jimmy sending me deaf, I think I had a pretty good
Day on the Green.
I was down in my favourite Aussie town yesterday and found a Flame Tree in the Bangalow Hotel car-park. Well, it looked similar to me, so I'll call it a flame tree, even though it probably isn't one at all.
On the way back home from the shops today I went past the Flame Tree I wrote about in the post above and as I was approaching it in my car I was thinking here is the Flame Tree I photographed and wrote about the other day, and soon as I was about to pass it, the song Flame Trees started playing on my car radio...I kid you not.
But the really weird thing was it finished soon as I got into my driveway and switched off the ignition.
So, I learned that my house is 4:25 minutes from my home.
The station I was listening too was 98.9 FM,
which is the station I mainly have on in the car, to and from work.
I had no idea this song was going to come on and especially just as I was passing this particular tree.
These kind of syncs blow my mind, no matter how many times they happen to me.
They feel quite spooky in a way.