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Happy birthday Nicola

Nicola's birthday was on Friday and today I went to her place to help her pack, as she's moving back to England, and I gave her the socks I knit for her birthday.

They are Cubist, by Cookie A, and I think she likes them.

I live about 7 kilometers south- east of the City, and Nicola lives about 7 kilometres north east. I had a normal, fairly pleasant ride there. On the way back, I stayed on the Yarra trail by the river, and saw these:

Inner urban sheep. It makes my heart a little lighter that, while I may live in a modern sprawling metrolpolis, I can still come around a corner and stumble across something like this.
Sheep. Happiness.

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  1. No one can appreciate hand-knit socks more than a knitter can. Such a perfect gift for Nicola :)

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  2. Do you think it was the sheep who did the graffiti?

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