A few weeks ago Pam and I spent a few days in Canberra. Our venue for breakfast was the hotel’s restaurant, Bobbie McGee’s. One morning whilst we were eating breakfast I noticed a puny macho business man sitting at a table on my left. Later a stunning young redheaded woman sat opposite the man, who was obviously a company executive.
Breakfast at Bobbie McGee’s
He sat on the other side, though his head was somewhere between the third button on her green blouse and half parted pink lips.
A red headed beauty; a babe crawling amongst old growth— next weeks work performance topic around a company board table.
She, at her plate, Green eyed, neck flounced ringlets, shaped white linen from waist to knee. Unpainted fingers cuddling curved handles.
He mouthed sideways, phone mid shoulder and ear: expression for impression— mind on the evenings project. He winked and gave a sickly smile.
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