Rhodedendrons in West End

I know I deserve much condemnation for posting pictures of flowers on my site - perhaps I've been in Canada too long and I'm losing whatever piece of Steve Waugh style Australian masculinity that I ever possessed. Oh who the hell am I kidding!! Twas ever thus - egads! Still, to wander outside of one's apartment on a Monday morning in preparation for another working week and to be confronted with blooms like this right outside one's door - now that makes life a little easier. With the new Wilco album on my iPod and my new-found comfort with all things dad-rock life is too good comrades. Melbourne's cool as fuck mean-streets seem a long way away from sleepy West End, Vancouver!