Friday, October 13, 2006

Yesterday I went to Parramatta to visit, hopefully for the very final time, the Department of Immigration in relation to Marianna's citizenship. Parramatta is one of Sydney's major hubs, a busy commercial and residential centre.

It is neither one of the worst nor one of the best areas of our fair city. It has a great number of beautiful examples of colonial architecture and a lovely little regional theatre where I have seen some very enjoyable productions.

What is most notable is that it's an area where there are a disproporionate number of women whose waist measurement is considerably larger than their bust measurement who walk the streets wearing skin tight singlet tops with no bra.

3 comments:

Julia said...

Are these the same women who smoke while pregnant? I always see a few extra in Parra than anywhere else.

Laurie Ruettimann said...

Are you sure you weren't here in America with me?

Kath Lockett said...

Ah yes, they're the SA folk from Salisbury on holiday... Most of the women have chests large enough to rest their tinnies on so that they can slurp directly from the can without using their hands