dinner in Manly
the journal of Michael Werneburg
twenty-eight years and a million words
Sydney, 2001.03.27
We took the ferry across to Manly after work to meet Dad and Renate once more. I ran a monologue all the way out on the adventures of the birds that were following the boat. I swear they were using the boat's lights to hunt for fish. We ate at a great place out in Manly. Really good steak and fantastic coffee.