Fiddlewood Tree

That’s the top of it, bottom left.

It was Mr SF’s (maybe I should just call him K) turn to pick the mid-week cultural outing, Sydney Jewish Museum, and by chance we arrived just in time for a guided tour. I’ve avoided Jewish museums until now, so admired the young American who said he was visiting every one around the world.

A thunderstorm hit as we got home. Otherwise I would have ventured out in search of a whole tree.

Thanks for hosting BobsBlips.