Sunday, May 30, 2010

Postcard...

It's nine o'clock on a Saturday and the regular crowd shuffle in. There's an old man sitting next to me, making love to his tonic and gin...
Auckland's grand old Ponsonby Post Office is now a fashionable bar and restaurant.
And the Skytower's dressed in blue...
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  1. and the piano sounds like a carnival, and the microphone smells like a beer, and they sit at the bar and put bread in my jar and say man what are you doin' here.....post office now a bar/restaurant?....oh the times they are a'changin'..and The Skytower's tangled up in blue!

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