Fawkner Park, South Yarra, Victoria, Victoria
Despite my best coaching I just knew that he'd be nervous. So I followed S to the deceptively large surrounds of Fawkner Park. Making your way through a big city is scary when you are a little bear, but fortunately my buddies at the Alfred told me exactly how to get there.
It was a sunkissed afternoon, but a bayside southwesterly made the day cooler than it looked. L's hair was tied back and she wore a very smart and snuggly looking jacket, S wore denim and a ...