Paragon

En route to Sydney, lunch desperately needed but we couldn't face the award winning Goulburn Bakery (yet again) and managed to steer the children away from 2nd rate country Chinese restaurants. So Paragon it was, which has its own olde world country charm, on condition that we avoided pizza.

Here's L waiting for his schnitzel, one of his favourites.

We had fun and saw a lot of tattoos.

And our child friendly waiter was attentive enough to notice we had left Im's horse under the table.