Byron Market
A weekend of markets, it would seem. Wind chimes rattle annoyingly in the strong winds which fettered the pre-Christmas Byron Bay shop-a-thon… erm, I mean, alternative venue for barter and mutual exchange. My father continued his quest for shrubbery with another $50 worth of plants (which were quite a nuisance to carry back to the car).
Sunday, 21 December 2003
