Thursday 23 October 2008

D is for Downer

It's a downer, man!

Sorry, I couldn't resist. Seriously, there is nothing there at all there in the way of food. Literally. Zip, zero, nada. Seven years ago, there was a corner store kind of grocery, a dodgy Indian restaurant, and an Italian one that I never tried. But one by one they succumbed to the proximity of Dickson, and now there's only offices and a martial arts studio. No food for you. Go to Dickson instead, or maybe Watson, depending on which side of Downer you are.

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