The wind blew hard for two days and most of the leaves have fallen from my trees. The tiny maple was in a protected corner and so I have a last bit of autumn colour to enjoy.
I live in Ballarat, an old goldfields town, in the central west of Victoria, but southerly in relation to the world. I love Chinese architecture, the post-goldfields towns and countryside of central Victoria, and I love the practice and the art of history. This year I'm beginning a research project on Ballarat in the 1870s.
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